Prologue

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"I swear your pissing me off on purpose! You are the most annoying person I've ever had to deal with! "

"You know what your problem is? You can't stop being an ass! It's literally in your nature!" I rolled my eyes.

"You think you know me? You want to try to change my life? Dont even bother."

I was about to argue back until his words settled in. His green eyes softened.

Well, Well, Well so the ass did have a soft side.

" Look ass! Can we just finish this coaching so I can go home?" I said changing the subject.

"Fine by me. Sing this right here." He said handing me the lyric notes putting his feet up on the table.

I glanced to find him in deep thought. I looked down looking at his black v-neck while his abs peeked through his shirt. I licked my lips.

Quit staring before he finds you looking Destiny! Just look away like.

I took a quick glance at Nick, hoping he wouldn't see me; bad mistake.

"Look, I know I'm sexy and all but you should stop staring." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes. And started to sing the song.

" There's a fire starting in my heart,

Reaching a fevered pitch and it's bringing me out the dark.

Finally, I can see you crystal clear,

Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare,

See how I'll leave with every piece of you,

Don't underestimate the things that I will do.

Keep looking at the paper.

There's a fire starting in my heart,

Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark.

The scars of your love remind me of us,

They keep me thinking that we almost had it all.

The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,

I can't help feeling,

Stop looking at his chest.

We could have had it all

Rolling in the deep,

You had my heart inside your hand,

And you played it to the beat.

Baby, I have no story to be told,

But I've heard one on you and I'm gonna make your head burn,

Think of me in the depths of your despair,

Making a home down there as mine sure won't be shared,

Oh my god stop staring at him!

The scars of your love remind me of us,

They keep me thinking that we almost had it all.

The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,

God, he's just so fdamn hot!

I can't help feeling,

We could have had it all,

Rolling in the deep.

You had my heart inside your hand,

And you played it to the beat.

Could have had it all,

Rolling in the deep,

You had my heart inside of your

hands,

But you played it with a beating.

Why the hell am I here again? Oh yeah, thats right my best friend made me. Why do I listen to her?

Note to self: Kick Jordan's ass when I get home.

Throw your soul through every open door,

Count your blessings to find what you look for.

Turn my sorrow into treasured gold,

You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you've sown.

We could have had it all,

We could have had it all.

It all, it all, it all.

We could have had it all,

Rolling in the deep.

You had my heart inside of your hand,

And you played it to the beat.

Could have had it all,

Rolling in the deep.

You had my heart inside of your hands,

But you played it,

You played it,

You played it,

You played it to the beat."

I smiled in satisfaction. I looked at him to see if was as proud as me.

"Eh, try a little bit harder." He said gathering his papers standing up.

My smile vanished. I got up and stormed out to my jeep and left. That was two days ago. Now I have to meet my vocal coach of an ass today..... maybe I should back up a bit.......

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