*Authors note: The song above is the song they are singing.*
"But Mr.Green-" He cut me off. Little prick. I love Mr.Green but he has no idea what im going through and he doesn't understand that solo's, not my thing. Although I think I can pull off making it seem as though I hate Noah...because I do. I hate the fact that he is some fake little emo boy who I doubt actually knows what it is like to suffer with the diffuculty of depression. To know what it feels like to randomly suffer from panic attacks, the kind that threaten to derail you in the middle of a important test or even *gasp* a solo!
"Go start practicing!" Wow. I grabbed the sheet music he flung into my hand and glared at Noah.
"Come on, Lets go practice or something" He got up and followed me. Does this kid ever talk?
"So do you know this song or-" I trailed off when he went over to the speakers and pulled up 2Chellos, the group who played for glee.
"As he came into the window it was the sound of a cresendo" His voice...Jesus Christ. His voice was like melted honey. It pushed away all my worrys and fears. A voice so magical it made me feel happy.
"He came into her apartment, He left the blood stains on the carpet. She ran underneath the table, He could see she was unable. So she ran into the bedroom, She was struck down. It was her doom. Annie are you okay?" Fuck my turn.
"So annie are you okay?" I noticed people begin to file into the room for choir and i quikly stopped singing. Noah stared at me.
"Why did you stop?" I can sing in front of people. Its too much pressure. I stormed off to my seat.
*Noah POV*
Her voice. Jesus Christ. It was so beautiful. I wish she hadn't stoped these people have no idea what it means to be a good singer.
"OMG! I am the best singer here! You are all welcome for my beautiful voice,". Right. Im not trying to be mean or anything but her voice...not the best. Isabel has a silvery voice. Pure. Pleasent. Smooth. The bell rang marking the end of my first day at school.
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I saw the smoke rising above the neighborhood. I started running towards the direction of the smoke. As I neared closer to the house, the smell of smoke grew stronger. It almost apeared to get brighter as I got closer. Thats when I saw my sister. I ran up to her and pulled her into a hug. I looked up and saw my house engulfed in flames. Thank god she wasn't in there. I don't know what I would do without her. I'd be all alone.
"Its going to be okay I promise" I could smell the smoke on her hair as I reassured her. Well Shit. What am I going to do?
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Romance"I don't need to be saved, I'm not some damsel in distress," I was almost telling the truth. "I never said you needed to be saved,". I wish he would just give up. He's got it in his head that someone is trying to hurt me. But he doesn't realize the...
