The Voice of an Angel

"Hey, Linz? You there?" Forrest was in the hallway.

I gotta put the guitar down. Ugh where does it go? Oh I'll put it there! I found a rack with about 10 other guitars on it. I Placed it there & grabbed a random magazine from the table.

"Oh hey Linzee! We're just playing Alex's guitar?" He asked me curiously.

"Umm.. No! Why do you ask?" I lied. Well technically I didn't lie because I was playing Forrest's guitar.

"I heard a beautiful voice singing!" He said suspiciously.

"Oh well you must be hearing things!" I said, flipping a page of the magazine.

"Yeah maybe. Anyway, wanna come with us?" He asked me

"Um.. Where?" I asked, now putting down the very boring magazine.

"The studio! We have to record some stuff but after we're gonna go out for dinner!" He said.

"Okay! sounds fun." It really didn't but it was with Forrest so it was okay.

"We got to the studio and I sat down on the couj and read yet another boring magazine!

"Linzee! Come here!" Forrest calls from within the boom boom room.

I get up and walk in the room. "Yes?"

"Here, put these on." He hands me headphones.

"Um okay..." I put them on worriedly.

He left the room. "Okay, now start." He said to the man sitting in the chair next to him.

The track started playing and I recognized it right away.

It was the song I was playing on guitar this morning.

When I was supposed to start singing, i didn't.

"Start singing!" Forrest said eagerly. I shook my head furiously.

Forrest stopped the track and came into the room.

"Why are you afraid to sing?" He asked me, standing closer than usual to me.

"How did you know I sing?" I asked shyly

"I hear you everyday! Your voice is beautiful." He said and kissed me on the lips.