Journey

Chapter 8

Luke sat in his seat and quickly but gently placed his arm over Christia as she pressed her head on his chest. The tension in the room wasn't gone but instead of the tension disappearing it turned from anger to lust. Kaylin held onto Ashton like there was no tomorrow and he held onto her like she was the only person on the planet. Emily and Calum put his arms around Emily's waste and hugged her close to his chest and kissed her on the forehead. Everyone was in the own universe completely oblivious to the fact that they were all falling in love. Pause, timeout people did I miss something?! I thought to myself, it's been two freaking days and we are all in perfect relationships? Somethings bound to go wrong my destiny has not yet changed I am still a small town girl with three wierd friends and no social life! My fait is going to effect everyone's else's great relationship! It always happens I'm going to screw this up somehow. Oh my god Mikey! I don't want to hurt him it's just better off if I just leave I have to head to school anyway I have to talk to my music teacher. Wait... My... Fuck!! Fuck!! Fuck!! I knew something was bound to go wrong. I thought panicking I said, "Uh I'll be right back I have to go now," and ran out the door.
... (In music club) {Kylie's writing says:}
Once upon a time
A long time ago
We lived happily ever after
Then you went down a rode
That bound you and I for disaster
Now I'm waiting for you to come home
And waiting for the light to turn green
So I can fly away
Make a great escape where I'm not alone
But I'm without you
So I can fly away
To my happy place where I'm not alone
But I'm without you
Taking the chance now I'm moving on-
{end of writing so far}
"Mr. Murphy I'm writing something can you tell me if it's any good?" I asked.
"Sure, what is it for?" He asked as he stared to read.
"Well, I have this book filled with songs and well I add a song almost everyday but lately I have been adding a lot more because of things that have been going on and I also have written music for them so like they are official songs but I have only showed them to one person ever in my life and she isn't here anymore so- oh my god I need to catch my breath," I said very quickly. "Ok also I have like over 300 songs in there and I really want to like write them but not to keep them in hiding but to write them for sing you know" I continued.
"Wow, well this song so far is actually really good, and believe that the others are probably just as good. Do you sing?"
"No,"
"Sure," he said sarcastically.
"The only time I ever sing is when I'm in my car and in the shower,"
"Go to the mic and sing something I don't care what it is but sing it anything actually sing me one of your songs,"
"Ok but prepare to clean up after this,"
"Why?"
"Because there is going to be shattered glass everywhere,"
"Oh stop, just sing"
"Ok um um ok I'm going to sing Broken Home I wrote this quite recently and it's a little said but ok well here goes, they would yell, they would scream, they were fighting it out
She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out
Holding onto a dream
While she watches these walls fall down
Sharp words like knives, they were cutting her down
Shattered glass like the past, it's a memory now
Holding onto a dream
While she watches these walls fall down

Hey mum, hey dad
When did this end?
Where did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Who's right, who's wrong
Who really cares?
The fault, the blame, the pain's still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home, this broken home

Wrote it down on the walls, she was screaming it out
Made it clear, she's still here, are you listening now?
Just a ghost in the halls
Feeling empty, they're vacant now
All the battles, all the wars, all the times that you've fought
She's the scar, she's the bruises, she's the pain that you brought
There was life, there was love
Like a light and it's fading out

Hey mum, hey dad
When did this end?
Where did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Who's right, who's wrong
Who really cares?
The fault, the blame, the pain's still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home, this broken home

You've gotta let it go, you're losing all your hope
Nothing left to hold, locked out in the cold
You painted memories then washed out all the scenes
I'm stuck in between a nightmare and lost dreams

Hey mum, hey dad
When did this end?
Where did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Hey mum, hey dad
When did this end?
Where did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Who's right, who's wrong
Who really cares?
The fault, the blame, the pain's still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
This broken home" I sang.
"Holy shit, that was amazing" I familiar voice called out. I turned around quickly to see Mikey and the gang standing at the front door.
"I specifically tell you guys every week not to follow me down here," I yelled at Emily, Chris, and Kaylin.
"Well, every week we usually come down here anyway cuz we are curious as if what you do here and that was amazing,"
Christia said.
"Thanks," I replied, "so are we going back to the house or what?" I asked.
"Sure," Luke said.
"Thanks Mr.murphy see you next week," I said leaving the room.