"So what's the name of the song?" I asked
"Roses." He said.
"Really? Well, lets hear it then." I sighed.
He grabs a stool and places it in front of the piano, and then sitting down on the stool.
He plays the intro to the song. Its nice and slow.
"It's not that I'm afraid I'm not enough for her
It's not that I can't find the words to say
But when she's with him, she seems happier
And I don't want to take that away
How many times can I see your face?
How many times will you walk away?
I just have to let you know
I'm not trying to start a fire with this flame
But I'm worried that your heart might feel the same
And I have to be honest with you baby
Tell me if I'm wrong and this is crazy
But I got you this rose and I need to know
Will you let it die or let it grow?"
He stopped playing, facing me.
"I'm impressed. You made a song that I like, which is about something I don't like." I smiled.
"Is this song about Lauren?" I asked.
"Kinda." He said.
"You know I hate saying move on or let it go, so I'm saying, just wait for the right time. You'll find someone. And she'll be out of your head." I said
"I've actually been into this person lately." He blushed.
"Wow. That was quick." I laughed.
"I don't think she likes me back." He sighed.
"You don't always know until you ask." I said.
"True that." He nodded
"Anyway who is this someone?" I cross my arms
"I think you know her." He said.
"Oh. Is it someone in our school?" I leaned on the table.
"Yeah. She's in our class."
"Amy? Maddie? Natalie? Tamara? Jamie? Tammy? Alisha? Mary? Rena? Um Yani? Thats all I think." I said
"No. You forgot one." He said
"Who?" I asked and he raised his eyebrow.
"Wait...wait...I give up. Who is it??" I shoved him
"It's E-"
"SHAWN! GET IN THE CAR! GRANNY'S IN THE HOSPITAL!" Aaliyah slammed the door open, with worry painted all over her face. She ran back down stairs in a rush.
"Sorry Em. I have to go. Please get home safe." He said grabbing a coat.
"I hope she's alright." I stood up, grabbing my bag.
"I hope so too" He said.
"I'll see you tomorrow." I said, walking out his door.
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Fanfiction"Do you like roses?" "I hate them." she said, picking one up and plucking the petals, letting them fall to the ground. ❀ Even from a thousand miles away, he would still send me the flowers I hate the most. ❀ © benitomexdes 2017 ctto of the photo
