Morgan's P.O.V
Zach and I haven't talked since what happened that morning. I had one good thing in my life and I screwed it up! The others either don't care or they're oblivious to the fact that Zach and I haven't talked, looked or interacted with each other.
"Morgan, I was thinking we could go to the mall today to get you some clothes or anything else you want/need." Jonah said breaking the silence. I mean, it couldn't hurt. Anything would be better than being stuck here with Zach. So I nodded in agreement.
"Good, we'll leave in half an hour!" He says collecting everyone's dishes putting them in the dishwasher. We all get up to go and get ready for the day. I go to my room and go onto my phone and look through the music. I put on "The Things We Used to Share" by Thomas Sanders. He is my IDOL! While dancing around to that, I put on a white t-shirt, some dark blue jeans, a scarf and my converses, (Image at the top or on the side.). I walk down the stairs and everyone else is already ready.
"Next time, don't make so much noise when you're dancing! You sounded like a herd of elephants!" Zach says rolling his eyes. I blush red and suddenly my converses are really interesting. I didn't mean to be that loud.
"Sorry!" I mumble quietly wiping away the tears I only now realized were running down my face. I'm such a crybaby! They seem to notice the fact I'm crying. Zach immediately runs over and engulfs me in a hug.
"Shhhhh... Don't cry, baby... I didn't mean it in a bad way, you should hear me when I dance. I literally sound like I'm gonna come through the ceiling!" Zach says cradling my small frame in his arms, rocking us back and forth. I still can't believe how he can calm me down in a matter of seconds, just by hugging me! I wipe away my tears and turn to get my jacket on. I haul a black leather jacket over my shirt and we're ready to go. We hop in the car, this time I manage to snag the passenger seat, sitting next to Dad. Zach and Daniel get in the back while Corbyn and Jack get in the middle. I turn on the radio and hear "Youngblood" by 5sos. I turn it up and start jamming. And, for a while, I forget that other people are in the car and I start singing.
"Remember the words you told me, love me 'til the day I die
Surrender my everything 'cause you made me believe you're mine
Yeah, you used to call me baby, now you calling me by name
Takes one to know one, yeah
You beat me at my own damn gameYou push and you push and I'm pulling away
Pulling away from you
I give and I give and I give and you take, give and you take..." I stop when I notice everyone staring at me. I knew I was bad, but I didn't think it was that bad.
"Why didn't you tell us you could sing?" Dad says mouth wide in shock.
"I can't. I'm really b-" I'm cut off by Dad again:
"You can sing! You're so good, I can't believe how good you are!" He said putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Thanks..." I say looking out the window. The rest of the car ride is in silence, except for a couple of whispers coming from the back. I wonder what they're talking about?!
Zach's P.O.V
This is gonna sound bad, but, I kinda have a crush on Morgan. She's beautiful, smart and I know that I only just met her... But, I think I love her! Too bad Jonah's her dad or I would've already asked her out.
"Stop staring at her!" Daniel whisper-shouts at me. I look at him with a startled look. Was I really staring for that long?
"It's obvious you like her. Just ask her out already!" He whispers and I blush a deep red. Was it really that obvious? Did she notice?! CRAP!! How could I have been so stupid?!
"I could never! A) I just met her, B) Jonah's her dad and C) She would never like me... Not like that at least." I reply in a hushed tone, making sure no one else heard. He just shrugs his shoulders and looks out the window. I hope we're not too far from the mall, cause the silence is getting really awkward.
A/N 766 words! Sorry it took so long a lot has happened and I had no inspiration but, here I am! Thanks for sticking around! Later Skaters
-Kit
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FanfictionMorgan was placed into hell- I mean the orphanage when she was 4. She's now 16 and has given up hope that she'll ever find a new home. Will she?
