The Melody Of Love ~R5 Love Story~

Chapter Twenty Seven

Ross P.O.V

I was at band rehearsals and we were practicing. I was strumming my guitar trying to find the perfect melody until my perfect Melody texted me. 

“We need to talk.”  She sent. “What’s wrong baby?” I sent back. Not even a minute passed by and she already texted back. “Please come over. But don’t knock the front door. Come around to my balcony.” She sent. 

“Guys I gotta go.” I said. “Where?” Riker asked. “Melody’s house. Bye!” I said as I was left the band room.

*10 minutes later* 

I finally reached Melody’s house and went straight to her balcony. I saw her standing there with her back turned. 

“Juliet I’m here.” I joked. She turned around and looked down at me. “Ross now isn’t the time. We really need to talk.” She said. I nodded and climbed a tree and headed towards her balcony. 

She pulled me into her balcony. She was looking down. I placed her hands into mine and intertwined our fingers.

“Melody, what’s wrong? Is about me? Are you mad at me?” I asked worriedly. “Of course not. It’s my Dad.” She responded with her head still down. 

I lifted up her chin and saw that her eyes were red and puffy. “Why were you crying?” I asked. She explained to me what happened between her and her dad. 

“Why would he that?” I asked. “I have no idea, but to be honest ever since my mother died he’s been having something against music. And music is the only thing that actually connects me with my mother.” Melody said. 

“What do you mean the only thing? Don’t you have pictures or videos of your mom?” I asked. “No. When my mom died my dad got rid of everything that reminded him of her. All the pictures and videos are gone. He even made us move here because my mom died in New York and that’s where we used to live.” Melody said. 

She started to cry again. I pulled her by her waist and kissed her gently. She wrapped her arms around my neck and deepened it. I pulled away. 

“Melody, your dad can’t take music away from you.” I said. “Ross he already did. He even ripped all of my songs out of my songbook.” She replied. “Melody, your life is musical. Everything about you is musical. Even your name has something to do with music. Your special and your going to perform at the jam on Friday.” I said. 

“But-” “But nothing! We all have a plan and you WILL perform on Friday.” I said interrupting her. “Could you spend the night with me?” She asked. I smiled and we walked towards her bed. 

She laid down on the bed and I laid beside her. I took a blanket and wrapped it around us. “I’ll leave super early so you won’t get in trouble.” I said. She nodded and cuddled more into my chest. “I love you.” I said. She looked up at me and pecked my lips. 

“I love you too.” She snuggled back into my chest and I wrapped my arms around her tightly. 

She’s going to perform at the jam no matter what it takes.