For The Love of Music

Chapter 3

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Ugh! i slamed my hand on the snooze button on my alarm and got up out of bed and headed to the shower. Once i had my shower i went and got my clothes on and decieded to go for blue skinies a plain white t-shirt and a grey hoodie and i put my signature vans on. I walked down to breakfast where my mum was sitting at the table and my brother was left to her " Hey mum!" she looked up at me and smiled " morning sweetie, sleep well?" i modded " good yeh". Jenna came through with my breakfast  " you know i can do it myself Jen, you dont need to wait on me hand and foot" she looked up at me and smiled, then looked at my mum who shook her head no i mearly rolled my eyes, you see i have people my age, MY AGE who are working for me! is it me or is that not right. " well thanks!" was all i could say. I ate my taost and walked out the door to my car " Goodmorning Miss Gemma, How are you this morning?" Malcom, my driver said "Morning Malcom, im good still hate beening rich so nothing new" he just laughed and opened my door. The drive was quick and quiet as always, now you are again proberley wondering 'your 18 don't you drive?' well i do but i may or may not have crashed into a hedge and broke the windscreen on my baby! I arrived at school to be meeted with Jazz " hey!" she said " Hey whats up" she had a confused look on her face" tell me again why you get drived to school by a man in a fancy outfit?" damit! you see i havn't told anyone i'm rich so they dont well know " eh-eh crashed car remember" she nodded her head but i could tell she was wanting to ask more questions.

Classes were quick today and it was last period already and i had forgotten that it was music. I walked with Jazz to the class when the bell went and we walked straight into the class, we sat down and the teacher came in with a bunch of folders in her arms" Alright class, remember you will be presenting your songs to everyone today so we will start with-" she looked at the register "- mark" he was a quiet boy and when he sang his song he was defienetley not a quiet boy anymore. Everyone was done and i was begining to think my name was not going to be called and i was hoping it was because i performed unexpectadley yesterday, but of course the world hates me and my name was called" Gemma why don't you do your song now?" i looked at her and sighed " do i have to everyone heard it yesterday!" i said pleading " oh you can do another one" said Jazz seeming way to excited for this, i just glared at her " see Jas wants you to sing so come on" "ugh fine" " oh do one on the piano, your good at that!" Jazz said with a hudge grin on her face " fine" i looked at Miss Tyler and pointed at the piano" can i?" i asked " yeh sure, go ahead" everyone had used the keyboard, no one had dared to use the piano yet. I sat down and got comfy, feeling the nerves in my fingers, i quickly tried to think of a song" a love song?" i asked Miss Tyler making sure i wouldn't sing something different, she nodded "okay" i quickly thought of one i had wrote not to long ago and smiled, " oh wait whats it called?" Miss Tyler asked " oh, Grow old with me!" she smiled i started to play the introduction and smiled when playing it....

I can feel you breathing
With your hair on my skin
As we lie here within
The night

I'll pull those sheets
When it's cold on your feet
Cause you'll fall back to sleep
Every time

Grow old with me
Let us share what we see
And all the best it could be
Just you and I

And our hands they might age
And our bodies will change
But we'll still be the same
As we are

We'll still sing our song
When our hair ain't so blonde
And our children have sung
We were right

They'll sing
Grow old with me
Let us share what we see
And all the best it could be
Just you and I

And the hairs they stand up
And my feet start to thump
Yet the feeling is dreaming
Around

You'll be the one
Make me hard, make me come
Make me feel like I'm real
And alive

Grow old with me
Let us share what we see
And all the best it could be
Just you and I

Grow old with me
Let us share what we see
And all the best it could be
Just you and I

I was done, i looked up to see everyone clapping and smilling, i let out a hudge sigh i didn't know i was holding in and sat back down in my seat." another good song Gemma" Miss Tyler said, from behind her desk" thanks" was all i said.We were given a worksheet on writting music, which was quite boring but oh-well. I had already finished it and i was staring at Miss Tyler, she had a black shirt on and a grey pencil skirt and black heels. She looked busy with the folders she had brought in with her earlier on but every so often she would look out to the class to see if everyone was working. I was busy tossing my pen up in the air and catching it when i was interupted" Gemma could you get with your work please" i looked up at Miss Tyler, who had a smile on her face " but im done" she looked at her watch" right okay hand me your worksheet then" i walked up to her desk with the worksheet in my hand, i handed it to her and i delibereley made our hands brush together and i saw her blush, she looked so adorable like and incocent puppy! Ah! i cant have these thoughts NO NO NO she's my teacher and thats that, just my teacher! I sat back down at my desk and got out my song book and started a new song....