*Lily's POV*
I wake up early the next morning so I can use the school's piano, seeing as though Victor sold my mums when she died. I really need an escape right now.
As I enter the music room I find no one in there. So I place my bag down and begin the feel the familiarity of the keys under my fingers. I take out my song book and placed it on the music rack, and then from there I do what I do best. I sing.
Sometimes I wonder where I've been
Who I am
Do I fit in.
Make believin' is hard alone,
Out here on my own
We're always provin' who we are
Always reachin' for the risin' star
To guide me far
And shine me home
Out here on my own
When I'm down and feelin' blue
I close my eyes so I can be with you
Oh, baby, be strong for me
Baby, belong to me
Help me through
Help me need you
Until the morning sun appears
Making light of all my fears
I dry the tears
I've never shown
Out here on my own
When I'm down and feelin' blue
I close my eyes so I can be with you
Oh, baby, be strong for me
Baby, belong to me
Help me through
Help me need you
Sometimes I wonder where I've been
Who I am
Do I fit in
I may not win
But I can't be thrown
Out here on my own
On my own
That has to be one of my favourite songs. I wrote it thinking about my mother, and how much I miss her. It was just as I was thinking about this that I hear the door click. Shit! Someone was in here!
I quickly gather my things and stuff then in my bag, heading for the door so I can get out of there.
I peak my head round the door, in full James Bond mode, trying to see if I can spot who was in the music room, but to no avail I couldn't.
Knowing all my over-thinking is doing no good, I decide to go to the restroom before heading to my locker for first period. Maths. Ugh! Why do we have to have maths so early? I'm practically still asleep for christ sake!
Once I reach my locker, I have that uneasy feeling that someone's watching me. I glance around my shoulder to see everyone walking with friends normally. Gosh I feel like I'm in a horror film.
My uneasy feeling grows even stronger as a piece of paper falls out of my locker when I open it, which is strange because I don't remember having a stray piece in there. With my fingers slightly trembling I decide to open the paper cautiously.
I heard you sing earlier. I want to talk to you. Meet me at your place of comfort after school.
TW.
Fuckkkkk... Who the hell is TW? And why does he want to talk? Wait. My place of comfort? But that's the music room. Why couldn't he have just said that?
After the swarm of unanswered questions flood my brain, I do another glance around the halls and decide to head to maths.
*****
*BRINNNGGGGGG*
Oh God! How pleased am I to hear that bell! Throughout the day all I kept thinking about was that note!
Taking my time to walk to the music room, I realised I finally reached 'my place of comfort'. Well here goes nothing.
Placing my hand on the door handle, I twist it and pull it open only to reveal... him! What the fuck!?!
A/N - Hehehe!! *rubbing hands whilst laughing an evil laugh*
Sorry for such a cliffhanger but I've got a special chapter coming up next so it was necessary.
Hope you like the story so far!!
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Like An Angel
Novela JuvenilLily Parker is your average teenage girl, but with a grave secret she can't share with anyone. It's a matter of life and death. Her music is her escape from reality gifted with a voice of an angel, Lily sings her way through the bad times. Her lit...
