Piper POV
I went to the new recording studio in the studio. I really need to let out my feelings because I just can't contain them anymore. Singing isn't usually my thing but right now I just need an outlet from all this and my voice is all I have left.
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'Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneerI tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tallI told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different "kind"
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the finesCome on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full; so slow on the splitI told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your linesWho will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?Come on skinny love
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my'○○○
That kind of helped I guess. I look over and see someone clapping. "Nicely done Piper, I never knew you could sing" it was the one person I expected to never ever see again.
Alfie.
What is he doing here? He just shows up and I have no idea how, when and why. He hasn't changed one bit. Well he seems less cocky and annoying. More.. admirable.
I put the headphones down and got out of the booth to talk to Alfie.
"Where is your brother?" "In jail for some murder." I am not ashamed to say that anymore. What he did was wrong and I have the right to hate him for it. No way am I forgiving him. Alfie seems to be nicer and more understanding.
Maybe this could be a new change. A new start. I explain everything to Alfie. He nods and pulls me into a hug. I am not sure what his intention is but I hope he does not fall for me too. I am done with boys, well only after Josh broke my heart.. kinda. I SWEAR IF JOSH COMES BACK I WILL LOOSE MY MARBLES. I'm not ready to face that type of anxiety again. Plus Heather could come back too. Not Lola, she went to L.A. for good and is not coming to visit until regionals because we are against her troupe at some competition. She was dance captain for England so coming to Canada, not being in charge must've really shook her a bit. Now she was in Los Angeles living her dance dream. On the big stage.
Once she heard about Richelle's death, it obviously hit her hard. They had been in a relationship before Richelle put a strain on that which lead to their break up. Now she couldn't say sorry. Apologize. Fix things. Instead, she ran away from her problems. Facing things wasn't always the easy bit..Now. it was up to her to make things right. No matter what.
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《A/N: This got really intense. Hope you enjoyed. Honestly not forcing you to do anything, I just hope you enjoy this!! Xoxo ~ Em aka the writer of Who Killed Richelle and this book :)) 》
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