Chloe's P.O.V
I walk backwards as the beautiful stranger looks at me with shock. I mean, who wouldn't? If someone told you that they killed someone, You would stand there and just look at them. And thats exactly what he did.
And me being the most social person in the univirse goes. "Well, It was nicce metting you, Though I still don't know your name, I'm going to go, Have a nice day." And walk off.
I turn and walk towards school as the bell is going to ring. So much for lunch.. I think to myself.
People give me strange looks as they look between me and the stranger. I look right back at them and shrug in a 'What-are-ya-gonna-do' way, and continue walking.
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The final bell rings, Releasing us from the hell hole. Finally. I sigh and make my way out of the boring english class and make my way into the music room with my head phones still blasting music into my ears.
I nod at the middle aged music teacher. He's really cool, I reckon that if you could count teachers as friends, He'd be my only one.
Mr Townsly was a middle aged male with whiting hair and huge gopers. (A/N: Teeth) He always had a kind, warm smile everytime he saw me. The ones that I'm not used to. His chocolate brown eyes lit up everytime someone walks into the room.
I walk into the piano studio and sit to think what song I should play. The lightbulb in my head brights up when I think of the song I should play.
I rest my hands in the correct position and start to play.
Made a wrong turn once or twice
From hanging on too tight
Bad decisions, that's alright
I've got another headache again tonight
You've been talking in your sleep
Things you never say to me
Tell me that you've had enough
Look, I'm still around
I'm safe, up high, nothing can touch me
And we're not broken just bent
and we can learn to love again
No pain, inside, you're my protection
And we're not broken just bent
and we can learn to love again
You're so mean, when you talk
Like you always did
Change the voices, in your head
I mean what I say when I say there is nothing left
You've been talking in your sleep
Things you never say to me
Tell me that you've had enough
Look, I'm still around
I'm safe, up high, nothing can touch me
And we're not broken just bent
and we can learn to love again
No pain, inside, you're my protection
And we're not broken just bent
and we can learn to love again
If someone said three years from now
You'd be long gone
I'd stand up and punch them out
Cause they're all wrong
So raise your glass if you are wrong
Cause where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
Gotta get up and try, try
I'm safe, up high, nothing can touch me
And we're not broken just bent
and we can learn to love again
No pain, inside, you're my protection
And we're not broken just bent
and we can learn to love again
Gotta get up and try, try
The sound of clapping snaps me out of the trace music put me in. I spin around to see the music teacher standing there with a look of shock on his face. "Wow Chloe, You can sing girl!" He says. Oh did I mention he was gay? Yeah, Maybe not.
"Uh, Thanks Sir." I say awkwardly, I didn't mean for him to hear that, No one knows I can sing or play piano pieces like that.
He smiles secretively and walks away. I frown and wonder what he's doing. Weirdo. I stand up and walk out the studio with the keys still playing in my mind.
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Hey Guys! <3 That song was the P!nk Medly by Macy Kate and Kurt Schneider. Its an amazing song. And I'm sorry its short.
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FanfictionChloe Jones. The girls that's seen but not heard. The 'nerd' in music. The only class she's not failing. But after bumping into someone, Literally, her life is turned upside down, More than it already has. Family is found out, Love turned from u...