Hey my names Zella Brexly Carter and this is the story of how I found my one and only love.
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I LITERALLY CANNOT SLEEP. I've tried everything drinking warm milk listening to soothing sounds, but none of it works for me. Maybe I should just start my day. It's only 4:00 a.m. but I'll be fine. I get up to take a shower because why not. And also I don't want to smell nasty. I'm not to much of a girly girl but I love to do makeup but my real passion is singing and songwriting, it really calms me. I hopped out of the shower and decided that i would go sit on the roof, the place where I feel most free. I spend most of my time there, plus the sunsets are the best up there. I grabbed my song writing journal and walked to my front door being as quite as possible so I won't wake up anyone in my house. I went to my secret passage way that leads to the roof. It's a hard climb but it's the only way to get to the roof without cameras seeing me. I finally reach the top and find my chair that I keep hidden and set it out. I sit down and start to think about what I should write I'm half way done but I can't seem to get a good second verse. I sing the chorus to help me out a little.
"Now I'm fallin' heavily, recklessly
Trying not to lose my sensibility
But gravity, it pulls me into you
We're just a couple of kids
We're just a couple of kids
Sneakin' out late for a kiss
Cause we're just a couple of kids." I sang under my breath so only I could hear it. Suddenly I though of some lyrics.
"When I'm wrapped in your arms, I never feel a thing
Livin' life on a whim, it's never a routine
And it's troubling to live this way
When you never know where you'll stay
But we live and we learn, and I wouldn't change a thing." I sang once again finally putting the finishing touches on my very first original song. Suddenly I heard a clap coming from behind me. It really startled me, I turned around and saw a tall brown haired boy I've never seen before. "You have a really good voice." I looked at him very questioningly. "Um this is probably gonna come out rude but who are you?" I said still being confused since I've never saw him around my apartment building. "Oh, sorry I'm Daniel, Daniel Seavey." Wow nice name, I thought. "Is this a original?" He asks referring to the song I just sang. "Umm yea. I've been working on it for a while. I just finished it actually." I feel accomplished. "Let me grab something." Daniel stands up and walks away, out of my sight. He came back a few seconds later with a guitar. Wait a cutie and a singer? Anyways he walks up to me and sits next to me again. "Sing your song and I'll make the music." He says as he moves his capo up-to the second fret. I sing the song again and he adds the music which turned out really good. After we finished he got a call. "Ya..... I'm on the roof.... I'll be down in a minute..... ya see you in 5." He turns off his phone grabs his guitar and leaps up. "Wait I never got your name." He says when he's by the exit. "It's Zella!" I scream as he is a good distance away. "Full name?" He screams back. "Zella Brexly Carter." I yell back. "Zella Brexly it is." He yells as he strums his guitar really loud and obnoxiously. Wow. What just happened.—————————•————————
Ahhh!!! This is the end of the first chapter of Rooftop... I'm so excited to see where this story goes. I'm gonna go bury myself in tacos.....byeeeeeWait I just thought of Liza ok ok I got this
Little brown girl is outttt!!!
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Rooftop⇾Daniel Seavey
FanficWhen a girl climbs on the roof because she can't sleep and she happened to find a boy. ®️all rights reserved I own all of the plot and Zella Brexly Carter.