P.O.V Alex:
After school, I was in detention, again. The teacher who was supervising us was actually sleeping on his table right now. I was bored to my soul, but then I heard something.
Remember of the way you make me feel
Such young love but
Something in me knew that it was real
Frozen in my head...
It was a beautiful voice, but I still couldn't identify it. I, then, remembered that this wasn't the normal classroom that we would stay for detention. This classroom was right beside the music room. I looked again to the teacher, who was a heavy sleeper, and thought of something.
I stood up from my seat and went to the window. Good thing this classroom was on the first floor. I opened the window and jumped out of the class.
Escape - done.
Pictures I'm living through for now
Trying to remember all the good times
I kept on listening and saw that the voice was indeed coming from the music room.
I went to the music's room window, that was opened, and saw a girl with jet black long hair that was swaying with the small breeze that came through the window.
What a shame that I was facing her back. I want to see her face. I never felt this way, it's like something is pulling me to her, like she is attracting me like a magnet. I went through the window silently.
Hate this part, paper heart
And I hold a piece of yours
Don't think I would just forget about it
Hoping that you won't forget about itEverything is grey under these skies
Wear mascara
Hiding every cloud under a smile
When there's cameras
I sat on a chair that was close, still being very silent so she wouldn't know that I am here.
And I just can't reach out to tell you
That I always wonder what you're up to
Pictures I'm living through for now
Trying to remember all the good times
Our life was cutting through so loud
Memories are playing in my dull mind
I was staring at her back super surprised at how her voice was the most beautiful I have ever heard.
Hate this part, paper heart
And I hold a piece of yours
Don't think I would just forget about it
Hoping that you won't forgetI live through pictures as if I was right there by your side
But you'll be good without ne and if I could just give it sometime
I'll be alrightGoodbye, love. You flew right by
Pictures I'm living through for now
Trying to remember all the good times
Our life was cutting through so loud
Memories are playing in my dull mind
Hate this part, paper heart
And I hold a piece of yours
Don't think I would just forget about it
Hoping that you won't forgetThe music ended and she put the guitar that she was also playing down. Then I think that she noticed me, because she looked at me and said:
She: W-what are you doing here??
She started to blush.
Me: Uhh.. I- just.... Ummm.... I just heard you singing and I... just came here.....
I said a bit embarrassed.
She: H-how did you enter?
Me: Through the window.
I said pointing to the window.
She: Are you crazy??
Me: A little....?
She: Uhhh... Ummm... I... I gotta g-go now, I'm sorry....
She then ran away.
I stayed there for a moment before running out the room and searching for her. When I saw her I caught up to her and held her arm.
Me: Wait! Can I have your name, at least?
She turned around and faced me, I could finally se her face completely. She took a strand of hair and put it behind her ear, what made her even cuter than she already was.
She: My name is Emily, but it doesn't matter. You're one of the populars and I'm just the forgotten girl, anyways. Now I really need to go.
She got her arm out of my grasp and walked to her locker and walked out of the building leaving me dumbfounded in the middle of the hallway. I ran a little until I was on the main door of the building and looked outside. She was walking towards a motorcycle, she put her things on the little bag that was stuck to the motorcycle. She then passed her leg above the motorcycle and put on her helmet and started it.
She took off with it and went out of the school. I stayed there stating at where she once was, but then I woke up from my daze and took the opportunity to go out of the school. I got inside my car and went home.
When I was finally home I went to my room and fell face first to my bed and thought about Emily.
Wait! Why am I thinking about her?! I'm going crazy....
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The Hidden Singer (Oneshot)
RomanceThis story will have the same principal girl of the one shot "The Girl Who Is Always Forgotten", Emily, but it has nothing to do with the storyline. Emily has a incredible voice, but even if she doesn't think so, she always go to the music room in h...