Your song-Biancalya

Your song

"Who wants to preform their song first?" The teacher asked. When nobody raised their hand he said, "Alright then. Alya, Bianca, your up."
Alya and Bianca looked at each other nervously but Bianca then looked at Alya and said "don't worry boo, you'll be fine." Then gave her a kiss on the cheek. Alya slapped her. "What the hell."
"Sorry!" Bianca just realized they were in public. Well she was out now. At least Alya was able to play it off.
"Alright Bianca let's get this over with." Alya hated having to act like she didn't want to run up and press her lips onto Bianca's. It sucks being in the closet.
So she started singing while Bianca played piano.
"It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide. Don't have much money but not if I did, I'd buy a big house where we both could live.

If I was a sculptor, but then again no. Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show. I know it's not much but it's the best I can do. My gift is my song and this ones for you."
Then Bianca chimed in on harmonies and Alya could hardly contain her emotions. She wanted nothing more than to be with the beautiful brunette who happened to be her partner.
"And you can tell everybody. This is your song. It may be quite simple but now that it's done. I hope you don't mind that I put down in words. How wonderful life is while your in the world."
The song ended and Alya ran straight into Bianca's arms. The class clapped and cheered and everyone already knew they had won the contest. "Nobody can beat your song B."