If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in a river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Uh oh, uh oh
Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother
She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors, oh,
And life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no
Ain't even grey, but she buries her baby
"Wow that was good. Did you write that?" someone said. Shoot! No one was suppose to hear that. I slowly turn around and see the star of Westbrook High School. Damn, why him? Everyone but him would be okay, but him? He would probably laugh.
" T-thank you. A-and yeah I-I wrote that song. Uhmm, I got to go. B-bye." I picked up the guitar and quickly ran away back to the music room. I put up the guitar into its case, thanked Mr. Toyals, and left. It was my free period so I had enough time to get to my locker before anyone noticed me.
BRRRRIIIINNNNNGGG. Damn, that is the bell for next period. I quickly walked to my locker and opened it. I took out my drawing notebook and my textbook for English. English is My favorite class, so i don't draw much in that class. Literature was always so exciting for me, the classics are espically my favorite, but some modern authors such as Veronica Roth, or one of my favorite Meg Cabot. She is the author of the Princess Diares.
I got everything out and went to my class with Mrs. Morris. I got in and saw that only a couple of people were here. I took a seat in the middle and took out my notebook and started to draw a rose. I am not a nerd, but I am not fairly popular. I am there when people need me and invisible when not. Oh well that is okay with me.
A couple mintues later the bell rang. "Okay everyone settle down. Today were starting a new project." Everybody than sat up or listened closely. Even I was intrested in this. I mean normally I am listening, but right now I am hooked. "We will be working with partners and in the end you will present what you have learned about this person personlly. Now before you become anexious I will be picking your partners." Mrs. Morris continued.
Well this is going to be intresting. Who will i get?
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Sorry i know this is short but yeah. I know this may start cleché, but it has a twist. Anyway the girl in the picture is the girl that was playing the guitar.
