Colorful (Adopted by Emblem3)

Chapter 2: Our Rhapsody

Ryder's POV:

I grabbed a water bottle and sat next to Drew and chugged the water down.

"Why didn't you get any pizza?" Drew asked in consern.

"Not really hungry." I shrugged.

"But, you haven't ate anything all day." He said.

"I had a big breakfast." I lied. I skipped breakfast.

"Whatever. If you're hungry later just grab a slice." He said as we both returned our attention to the t.v.

Wes turned the t.v. off and said something about a 'jam sesh'.

"Ryder, you play anything?" Keaton asked.

"Guitar and piano." I said shrugging.

"You sing?" Wes asked.

"I've actually never sang. I know it sounds weird but, I just never have." I said, it's true, I have never sang. But, I love music. It's weird.

"Do you rap?" Drew asked excitedly.

"I've never tried. I don't like using my voice." I said in all honesty.

"Well, today you will be singing and rapping no matter what you sound like." Drew said hugging me.

"Oh, fun." I said sarcastically.

"What songs do you know on the piano?" Drew asked.

"Basically any song by The Beatles and Bohemian Rhapsody" I said basically. I know more but, I only ever play The Beatles and Bohemian Rhapsody.

"Ooh, let's do bohemian rhapsody, and Ryder you have to sing." Keaton said.

I sighed and walked over to the piano and sat down. Drew and Keaton grabbed guitars and Wes played the bongos.

We all determined who would sing each part. What was I getting into?

( R-Ryder D-Drew K-Keaton W-Wes A-All It's also easier if you listen to the song, Ryder's voice kinda sounds like Kellin Quinn's and by that I mean her voice is masculine)

"K: Is this the real life?

Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landslide,

No escape from reality.

D: Open your eyes,

Look up to the skies and see,

I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,

Because I'm easy come, easy go,

Little high, little low,

Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.

R: Mama, just killed a man,

Put a gun against his head,

Pulled my trigger, now he's dead.

Mama, life had just begun,

But now I've gone and thrown it all away.

R: Mama, ooh,

Didn't mean to make you cry,

If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,

Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.

W: Too late, my time has come,

Sent shivers down my spine,

Body's aching all the time.

Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go,

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.

R: Mama, ooh (any way the wind blows),

I don't wanna die,

I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.

A: I see a little silhouetto of a man,

Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?

Thunderbolt and lightning,

Very, very frightening me.

(Galileo) Galileo.

(Galileo) Galileo,

Galileo Figaro

Magnifico.

K: I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me.

A: He's just a poor boy from a poor family,

Spare him his life from this monstrosity.

W: Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?

A: Bismillah! No, we will not let you go.

(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.

(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go.

(Let me go) Will not let you go.

(Let me go) Will not let you go.

(Never, never, never let me go) Ah.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

(Oh, mama mia, mama mia) Mama mia, let me go.

Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.

D&R: So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?

So you think you can love me and leave me to die?

Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby,

Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.

W: (Oh, yeah, oh yeah)

R: Nothing really matters,

Anyone can see,

Nothing really matters,

Nothing really matters to me.

D: Any way the wind blows."

"That was sick." I admitted.

"Ryder, you have a perfect voice." Drew said.

"No, you're just saying that because you have to." I said.

"No, he's telling the truth. You have an amazing voice." Wes said.

"Dude, can you rap?" Drew asked sounding excited.

"I think it's been enough for one day." I said chuckling.

"Will you please please please sing more often?" Keaton begged.

"Maybe, if I feel like it." I said not to sure.