Reece texted me saying every thing was fine. It wasn't Lilly who had the knife. It was some other random dude who decided to hide the bloody knife in Lilly's bag when she put it down. Then he was caught and arrested.
That incident was two days ago... And that means today's the party...yay.
Sarcasm.
I walked through the door to see mom holding bags and bags of items.
"Oh, good Brianna, go upstairs to get your materials and your ticket. I rented a restaurant. A cheap one but... Still." She said
She was wearing a green dress and a stylish mask that covered her right half of her face.
I go up stairs to get my dress. It's a dark blue one which covers the top half of my face. The I put in my contact lenses.
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The music was going on. And let me tell you, it was loud! I didn't think my ears could manage it, but it did. But then again, isn't this what I should be expecting?
Slowly, I walk up to the stage.
"Re-Re, come sing with me!!!"
"No, I don't want to."
"Why not!? Singing is fun!"
"But.. I can't sing good..."
"Did you try yet?"
"No, but-"
"Then come on! We didn't build this stage for nothing!"
"Fine"
Tears form on my eyes. But I blink them away.
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I sit on a desk full of my face. To be clear, I meant a whole bunch of autographs I have to be selling.
The place slowly starts to fill up and the line on my desk starts to get longer and longer.
"Hi, I'm Christen, and I'm like in love with your voice!" Christen says.
"Well Christen, nice to meet you but isn't this party a mystery themed one? As in you don't tell any one your name?" I laugh.
He blushed. I laughed again and I reached over to Pat him on his arm.
"It's ok, I know you got a bit excited."
He smiles and walks away after I give him my autograph.
Mom rushes over to me.
" Bri- I mean, Secret Spark! We need to start your song now! People are getting so impatient!"
I sigh. Oh well I guess I had to leave my line. Hurt looks came from everyone as I walk over to the stage.
"Um, can I get everyone's attention please?"
A huge crowd surrounds my stage.
"So, for the first song I will be singing is Photograph by Ed Shereen, but I need a volunteer to sing with me."
Hundreds of hands go up. There's squealing and everything. But there's always that one person who thinks there too cool for everything. And that person seemed to stand with crossed arms just staring.
"You, in the phantom costume."
He looked around. Then he looked back at me.
"Me!?" He asked.
"Yes ."
He muttered something probably not nice. Then he grudgingly got up on the stage.
The music began and he started.
"Loving can hurt,
Loving can but sometimes...
But it's the only thing..
That I know."
His voice... So familiar...
I piped in.
"When if gets haaard,
You know it can get hard sometimes,
It is the only thing,
That makes us feel aliiivee."
"We keep this love in a photograph,
We made these memories for our self,
Where our eyes are never closing, our hearts are never broken, and times forever frozen
Still."
I glance at his wrist and he looks at mine. Our eyes widen.
I sing
"So you can keep me,
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans.
Holding me closer till our eyes meet.
You will never be alone.
Wait for me to come home."
He takes my hand and brings me closer. We stare at each other as we sing.
He starts again.
"Loving can heal.
Loving can mend your soul.
And it's the only thing,
That I know."
I piped in.
"I swear it'll get easier,
Remember that with every piece of ya.
Cause it's the only thing, we take with us when we die."
I lean in closer. Both of our eyes are watery.
"We keep this love in a photograph,
We made these memories for our self,
Where our eyes are never closing, our hearts are never broken, and times forever frozen
Still."
Our noses are only about 3 inches apart.
"So you can keep me,
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans.
Holding me closer till our eyes meet.
You will never be alone,"
He pipes in.
"And if you hurt,
Me,
Well that's OK baby
Only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me,
And I won't ever let you go.
Wait for me to come home, wait for me to come home..."
He sang.
"... I will remember how you kissed, me.
Under the lamp post back on sixth Street.
... I will remember how you whispered through the phone.
Wait for me to come home."
The song ended. Our noses are an inch apart.
"Re-Re..." I whispered
"Ria" he whispered back.
I brought my arms around his neck and hugged him. Thinking of part memories while still bawling like babies.
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Oooh looks like we have a new ship!!! Ya this is also pretty short. So how's ur day today.
Oh... Ok, I see.
U want to kill me for not updating soon.
I AM SO SORRY
pauses. Sings
"Is it too late now to say sorry?"-JB
But ya I am extremely sorry it's just that after the NYC State test the teachers decided to dump a bunch of tests on us. Also hw.
I know this shouldn't be an excuse since my friends udate all the time. But to make up for it...
I'll give u emoji cake🍰.
Anyways ya that song by Ed Sheree
It was so similar to the relationship Re-Re and Ria has, I had to add that in.
Yes I skipped a few lines.
But....PEACE
•Kit-Kat♥
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