Open Your Eyes|| Bajan Canadian

Chapter 9

Bell's P.O.V

Did he...? No, am I going insane? He did not just ask me to be his girlfriend.

"I'm sorry, that was way to fast and I... I just wanted to, ya know, express my feelings."

"Yeah, yeah, I understand..." I take my hands away and scratch the back of my neck. "I just don't think I'm ready for that yet, since I barely know and all."

"Right... sorry." I hold my hand up. "It's okay..." I climb off him and sit up against the bed. "Umm... I think I'll go record something" I ramble, and I run out of the room.

Jason's P.O.V

I wonder where Mitch and that girl Bell are. I look in the office where they were earlier. Not there. I check the kitchen.

Nope. They aren't here.

I climb the stairs and check the guest bedroom, and they aren't there. I check Jerome's room.

"Jerome?" I see Jerome spin around on his office chair. "Yes Jason?" I step in his room. "Are Mitch and Bell here?"

Jerome shakes his head. "No, but when you do find them, ask him if he wants to record with me. Would you as well?"

I nod and walk out of the room, only to be met my Mitch. "Oh, hey buddy, wanna record?" I ask him. "S-sure."

~10 minutes later~

"Mitch!! Help me!!" I yelled into the microphone. No one replied. "Mitch?!"

"Yea, what? Sorry I wasn't paying attention." I smiled mischievously, but Mitch couldn't see that.

"Thinking of Bell mister? 'Cause if you are, just end recording and go see her." He sighs. "There's no point. I already got rejected."

Jerome sighed into the microphone and Mitch stayed silent. "Mitchell... what did we say about relationships? I know she didn't say yes, but come on."

"Ooh, Mitch got rejected. Rejected, rejected, you just got rejected. R-E-J-E-C-T-E-D reject-"

Mitch dropped his headphones and left the call. I took it too far.

Jerome's P.O.V

I knew that would happen. I knew it. I knew it. I knew it. But Mitch sounded so sad when he said he got rejected.

I should talk to Bell about it, but I might sound to pushy. Eh... I'll figure something out.

Mitch's P.O.V (Sorry for the jumping)

Fuck Jason. Just fuck him. He totally ruined my mood. I stalk down to my room, but pause in front of the door.

(Anything By: Hot Chelle Rae)

'So would you come back in the middle of the night and tell me everything is gonna be alright, it's alright, it's alright, without you'

She is singing. Really well. Really, really well. Damn. Should I interrupt... everyone told me I could always sing. Should I?

Sure, why not? Here I go. I silently walk into the room.

'That you will come back in the middle of the night and tell me everything is gonna to be alright, it's alright, it's alright. Face to face while the stars are burning bright. You tell me everything is gonna be alright, it's alright, it's alright, without you."

She spins around in confusion and surprise, but starts to sing with me. I grab her hand and pull her to me.

I out my hands on her waist and she puts her arms around my neck. We start to sway to the music, still singing, mind you.