Andy Pov:
She stood inside the soundproof room, her red hair cascading down her back. She was poised, her voice soaring through the room. She had a strong melodic voice. Her eyes were bright, glimmering , sparkling almost. She was singing Tourquinet by Evanescence:
I tried to kill the pain
But only brought more
(So much more)
I lay dying
And I'm pouring, crimson regret, and betrayal
I'm dying
Praying
Bleeding
Screaming
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God! My tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God! My tourniquet
Return to me salvation
Do you remember me?
Lost for so long
Will you be on the other side?
Will you forget me?
I'm dying
Praying
Bleeding
Screaming
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God! My tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God! My tourniquet
Return to me salvation
(Return to me salvation)
(I want to die!)
My God! My tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God! My tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My wounds cry for the grave
My soul cries, for deliverance
Will I be denied?
Christ! Tourniquet! My suicide
Tears were pricking my eyes. She had a beautiful soulful voice. The teacher stood there in amazement.
"You have a beautiful voice Alexis." He said.
"Thank you."
"Would you consider joining the school choir?"
"Sorry sir I have to refuse I don't perform well in front of crowds."
"That's a shame , you have a lot of talent."
Alexis' head ducked in embarrassment.
"You can sit in here for the period and pratice."
He left the room. She was still redfaced. I grasped her hand and looked into her eyes. She tried to avoid my gaze.
"You do have a beautiful voice Lexi."
"Yeh I know."
"Don't be ashamed to sing."
"I don't want to seem like I'm showing off."
"Your not... Your sharing your talent with other."
She blushed. I took her hand held it up to my lips and kissed it softly. Alexis Blushed even more.
"Your cute when you blush."
"Shut up you flirt."
"I'm not flirting I'm being truthful I swear."
"How would your girlfriend feel if she saw you flirting with me."
"I don't have one."
Alexis went beetroot. She avoided my eyes.
"I'm sorry.. I thought someone as attractive as you must have a girlfriend."
"Oh so you think I'm "hot"." I flirted.
"Yeh your hot, smoking hot." sh teased.
She winked at me. God that girl could make the most coldheartest person melt. She was beautiful. She was funny, goofy, sexy, shy and cute. I liked her a lot. But did she like me?
