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it was my free lesson and being the music student i was, i went up into the old music room.

it was a little bit creaky but still had musical instruments that were fine to play. drum kit, saxophones, clarinets, flutes, guitars of all sorts and a baby grand piano.

I climbed the narrow sets of stairs, despite my athletic body frame, it wasn't used to exercise (i'd quit being an athlete after being sick of people judging me about being gay and on the swim team.).

as i grew closer to the music room a beautiful melodic voice glided smoothly out of the room.

I pocked my head inside the dusty room, there was a girl on the far side of the room lying on her stomach kicking her legs back and forth in front of the lit fire pit singing softy.

i gently knocked on the open door, feeling guilty about interrupting the girls melody.

"um sorry, do you mind if I sit in here?" i asked, the girl spun around.
my breath caught in my throat, the girl was beautiful. with piercing pale blue eyes and burnt caramel hair flowing off her head in lovely locks.

"oh yeah, make yourself at home, I was in here because I have a free lesson and I was cold in the library so I in came here." the girl moved her self over, making more room for me to sit in front of the fire.

"same. I didn't even try the library. I don't think they like me. you announce your gay and everyone sees you differently." I chuckled, making my way over to the girl.

"oh your gay? i'm bi. theres something we can bond over. the names rose." rose held her hand up in the air for me to shake, i happily took rose's small hand in my own.

rose went back to doing her work and instead of singing she hummed.

"you can sing, I really don't mind." i smiled.

"really? I'm not allowed to sing at home or anywhere with my family. they want me to perspire a better career than singing." her blue eyes lit up happily and she began writing in her book, as well as singing.

I sat there for a while listening to rose's harmonic voice and looking deeply into the flame. then it snapped; the song, it was Home by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros.

I gazed and the different types of guitars, I listened to rose's harmonic voice. I could easily play along with her, the cords and the rest of the song were easy.

so I stood up and paced myself over to the guitars. I picked up the classic guitar and pulled the strap over my head. I strummed a little scale to get myself ready, rose didn't seem to notice she was lost in her own singing world.

I sat down next to rose and played along with the tune as if i had the sheet music in front of me.
I closed her eyes and imagined myself in a place that was normal before everything changed, before i changed. but there was nothing i could do about it.

A/N: howdy howdy, dirty children.
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