Three Empty Words ~ S.m

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Guys it hurt me so much writing the title, to be honest with you. It just hurt, I got stabs in my stomach. Oh my god, enjoY.

Felicity

My mind is fixed on my homework, my hair is tied in a messy bun and I have my glasses on. I stick my tongue out as I solve this math question, Hearing my brothers room door opening as I finish writing. I see another boy placed beside him, thick brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes. He has pink lips and an adorable nose. I watch his every move, especially watching his eyes shift towards mine. I look down then back at my homework, until I realise what I'm wearing. A cute guy, inside my house.. and I'm dressed like a trash can. Sweat pants and a singlet.
"Right.." the boy nods, pretending to listen to whatever Cameron's rambling on about. I can feel his eyes drawn towards me. I completely ignore it as I keep writing things down- or so I pretend, I can't focus on anything except that burning stare.

"Ah! Felicity, I've missed you." My brother chuckles, throwing himself beside me. I eye him, half eyeing the boy next to him. I patiently wait for him to introduce the very attractive boy. I find myself drooling over him, which includes me falling off the couch. I let out a wince as I land with my pencil straight up my butt. I quickly drag myself away, no longer wanting to be there as I could hear my brothers loud laughs. I lock myself into my blue bedroom, with lights that spells out 'KMS'. Photo frames hang around my room, I grab some decent clothes which consists of a pink cropped shirt and some ripped white skinny jeans. I grab my phone and decide on calling my best friend Opal, with a single ring I hear her pick up the phone.

"Bitch, tell me everything." She states, I take a seat on my queen sized bed with a small sigh, knowing she probably wants to hear it.

"Okay, so, my brothers friend was over. Of course me being deaf and having no idea, I was doing homework in sweat pants a singlet and my glasses." I start, I hear her gasp as if she had three seconds to live. I add a slight chuckle before proceeding. "I couldn't stop starring at him he was so hot! But anyways, see you."

I click the red button, it beeps indicating I have just hung up. I grab my guitar, strumming the cords to 'not about angels'.

'We know full well there's just time
So is it wrong to toss this line?
If your heart was full of love
Could you give it up?
'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special

We know full well there's just time
So is it wrong to toss this line?
If your heart was full of love
Could you give it up?

'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special

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Don't give me up
Don't give
Me up

How unfair, it's just our love
Found something real that's out of touch
But if you'd searched the whole wide world
Would you dare to let it go?

'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special

Don't give me up
Don't give
Me up

'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special

It's not about not about angels, angels.'

I end the song, finishing off the past few cords then placing the guitar by the side of my bed. I eventually find myself drifting off into deep sleep.

Him and I stand side by side, lying in the bed of our own. Hands linked as our bare bodies lie under these very sheets. My head turns towards him, smiling brightly. He leans in and plants a kiss onto my forehead, looking at my eyes deep,y and whispering 'I love you.'

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