A Musician's love

Love at first note

 Percie's POV-

  Waking up in the morning is become less and less of an issue. There are only so many days till the competition. Today is pretty exciting as well. My studio gets to go and listen to many artist that live in this area and I even get to preform to represent  my studio and I still have to get ready. I jump out of my bed with a smile on my face and go to my closet to pick-out something to wear. I end up wearing a white dress, black converses, black leather jacket, and a white head bend. I was trying to hurry to get to arena, so I grab my music for today and my keys and head out the door.

 When I got to my truck I had to speed just to get there on time. As soon as I was inside the building I was breathless. How in the world did I get to be so lucky as to be able to preform at a place like this. I turned my head to see the rest of the studio kids running towards me.

"P!!!! Where in the world have you been! We have been looking everywhere for you!" said Lexus who was the first person to me. She ended up punching me in the arm for not answering quickly enough for her.

"OW!!!" I yelled at her," First of all that was unnecessary. Second of all, I'm sorry for being later than usual, I was trying to find something to where and by the time I did I was almost late," I was out of breath and patients by the end of this statement. They all know that this is the only thing in the world that I have given my time to since I was 6 and I was a junior this year. Oh, all that is holy could they please just stuff some freaking socks in their mouths and shut their yappers. I don't want to tell any of them this because I'm the type of person who actually has a filter.

 " So. Did you decide on a song or are you randomly going to do a sang?" Lexus asked me as we were running to get backstage. " Yes, I have a song, and when have I ever song a random song without preparation?" As I asked this I handed the stage manager and say," This is for act three and play it ten seconds after I get on stage," after I said this I run to the dressing room to let Lexus do my makeup. 

"So how you want me to do this sunny?" she said in her 70s accent she thought was authentic that alway made me fill better all the time. 

"Well sugar, let me see.." I take a dramatic pause," Well, let's do something bold but not to much and also something they want forget me by," after I said that she just looked at me," What?" I said out of curiosity.

She just turned around and said without looking at my face," You don't need my help for that just look at how you dressed. You look like a gothic angle without a care in the world. How am I going to top that. Forget it you look perfect," she paused for a moment and said, " You need to go there calling you," with that I hop out of my seat and run to the ride stage where the stage manager was.

"Are you ready, your up right after this one and she only has a minute left," he said with an impatient look in his eyes.

"Yah,yah I'm ready to go just waiting for this song to end," I said and suddenly see some tension leave his body.

''Ok, you go on in three, two, one....."   

Before I knew it I was walking out on stage for on of the biggest moments of my young career.

John's POV-

I was in the arena and was waiting for my turn. I was number four and behind someone I haven't seen this whole time. Oh well.. I think to myself. I wanted to wish them luck. Something from behind me was catching my attention. I was the most beautiful voice I had ever heard.

' She walks to school with the lunch she packed

Nobody knows what she's holding back

Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with the linen and lace, oh

The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born

Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place
Where she's loved concrete angel

Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear but they turn out the light
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When morning comes it will be too late

Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place
Where she's loved concrete angel

A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot

Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place
Where she's loved concrete angel'

By the time the song was over I was in awe. Who was the girl with the most beautiful voice? She turn to the side of the stage I was on to exit and that's when I saw it. I saw the true emotion behind the song that she had just sung. She was even about to cry but she was keeping it inside until she got off the stage. Even then she only let a few tears escape before the rest of her studio joined her. 

I can't help but wondered if she was really like in the song she just sang. She turned around to get away from the group and our eye locked. She had the most beautiful blue eyes.

Percie's POV 

 I turned away from my group because and lock eyes with a stranger with the greenest eyes that I have ever seen. What am I feel right now? No! This can't be happening. Not to someone like me. Never again. I can't let this happen. With that I ran to the dressing. I tried to avoid everyone from my studio because they were just going to ask to many questions. I went straight to my car but stopped in mid-step. 

He was there.

Leaning against my car was the green eyed boy who I was trying to run away from. He couldn't be here. Not today of all days. I thought that this had gone away, but boy was I wrong. As I lifted my head our eyes locked again and this time I really see him for the first time in years.