Tough love

Chapter 2

  Daniels P.O.V

  I got home and Jessica was already waiting at my door. She was looking at her phone in a daze. "Hey," she said, noticing my existence, "where have you been?" "The bus was a little late is all." I walked up to her with a smirk on my face, grabbed her waist, pulled her towards me, and pressed my lips on hers. She giggled, "well hello to you to." 

   We got inside and did our homework.  Jess and my mother started talking about french fashion and some other girl stuff. I kissed her once more and then she left. I went upstairs into my room and flopped onto my bed. I started to loo at my wrist full of bracelets, one specifically. It was the widest one. That bracelet was hiding one of my biggest secrets. I took it off opened the secret pocket and grabbed the guitar pick. i grabbed my guitar and started to play.

  Music has always been my second life since middle school,when i first joined the swim team. No one can know about it though, or i could get kicked off the team. And that cant happen or i'll be a big disappointment to my father and his father before him. My father and grandfather both were Olympic champions, three gold medals each! I know i cant ever be as good as them, but i do try to live up to his expectations. 

   I played through about ten of my songs and revised each one to make it perfect!  For the first time ever, I started adding words to the slow, sad, and romantic tunes. It was only about 6:50 at the time but i passed out to the sound of the songs playing over and over on my computer.