Photographer

Chapter 47

~A Few Hours Later~

<Tiana's P.O.V>

I relaxed and ate my food, surprisingly Chris hasn't been bothering. I mean I remember him telling me that but I didn't believe him at first. I put my food down on the table just to take a little break then I was interrupted by Chris singing.

I followed the sound of his voice and I noticed that he was in one of the guest rooms down here on the main floor.

Then I heard him sing:

"Remember the time when we fell in love?
'Cause I remember the night when you had enough of my creeping, oh
Baby, it was only for a season, maybe

And it ain't really had nothing to do with you, it was all really me
'Cause I was tryna see the world like a dog on a leash
And you was tryna hold me back, I ain't wanna let you go, I held on now
I let you go and I knew I should have never let you go ahead of it"

I opened the door and I saw him sitting in a chair reading from a composition notebook. I accidentally made a noise making him turn around and stop singing.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you" he said getting up, "I'll go upstairs if you need it to be quiet"

Before I could say anything Chris rushed himself upstairs and went to his room.

<Chris P.O.V>

I was startled by Tiana when she came in the room, I thought maybe I was too loud so I decided to go in my room so she wouldn't hear me. When I made it to my room I sat on my bed and continued to write my song. Then I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it out to see a text from Tiana

[Text Convo]

My Heart🥀-What were you singing?

Me-Something I wrote

Me-Did you need any help downstairs?

My Heart🥀- No, I didn't know you knew how to sing

Me-Me neither

My Heart🥀-Come downstairs so we can talk

Me-...

Me- Are you sure?

My Heart 🥀- Yes I'm in the living room

[End Of Text]

I contemplated about going downstairs I only knew it might lead to me and her arguing and I didn't want that. But I forced myself downstairs and went straight to the living room.

"H-Hey" I stuttered.

She looked up at me from her wheelchair "You wanna sit"

"N-no it's ok I'll just stand" I said putting my hands in my pockets.

"What's going on with you Chris because this isn't normally you, the old Chris would've been bothering me and smothering me to death with attention"

"I'm trying to change, for me. That's why I started going to therapy"

"So you didn't lie about that?"

I shook my head and spoke calmly "I wouldn't lie about that, I'm tired of lying."

"So what was that song you were singing? What was it about?"

I hesitated then finally spoke "I write my emotions down and make them into songs, it's a way that I can express my emotions in a positive way."