~later that night~
Jessica's POV:
As I lay in bed playing with my hair absentmindedly I feel my phone vibrate. I wonder whose texting me at 10:34. I pick up my galaxy s4 to check the message, its from an unfamiliar number.
Unknown: hey:)
Jessica: whose this and how'd you get my num
Unknown: it's Mel from earlier at the mall
Jessica: oh heyy I'm gonna call you ina couple minutes
Mel: mmkhay
I called Mel. "Hey" "hello" , she answers back. "Watcha doing" , I ask. "Laying in bed listening to the new Demi Lovato album" "poppin I love her voice and she's hot" , I said before realizing what came out of my mouth *face palm* she doesn't even know I'm bi what will she think now.. oh wait maybe I didn't blow my cover. "Um yeah she's very pretty , her story is so sad who'd bully her" "I know right that's crazy " "so can I sing to you.. not like weird or-" I cut her off "sure"
Melani's POV:
I nervously grab my acoustic guitar. Maybe I'm rushing things but it's not like I'm proposing or anything. "This song reminds me of my cousin.... he um well.. he committed suicide about 2 years ago" , I confess. "Oh my goodness I'm so sorry Mel" " its ok" I began to strum the strings " I can't sleep tonight
Wide awake and so confused
Everything's in line
But I am bruised
I need a voice to echo
I need a light to take me home
I kinda need a hero
Is it you?" I keep playing "Can you be my nightingale?
Sing to me
I know you're there
You could be my sanity
Bring me peace
Sing me to sleep
Say you'll be my nightingale"
I stopped playing by now I was on the verge of tears. "You're amazing Mel" "thanks we used to do everything together including sing" I say as I sniffle and wipe my eyes "his name was Lucian *loo-shin* I miss him so much" "I'm sorry Melani I wish I could be there for you right now"
"Could you come over"
"Sure I'll be there"
☆ song used Nightingale- Demi Lovato☆

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Young (girlxgirl)
RomanceDon't you just wish you could be young and free? Be able to express yourself in any way you want with no worries or regrets?