"As you can see here, Bella this is my house." Michael throws his arms in the air acting like its a show case. Calum takes a deep breathe. "Hurry up, I want to show how sexy my voice is, to Bella." Calum retorted. I took a glance of Micheal's house. I admired, how his house was the color of the sky, how its a cute, but medium sized two story house. Following Michael and Calum to the front door, I almost tripped on the steps, hoping no one noticed since I was last in line. Nice job, Bella.
When I got inside the house, I inhaled the air which smelled like a scented candle that you would find at the mall. "So where are you're guys instruments?" I asked looking around the house. "In the garage, follow me." Michael waved his hand for me to follow. I followed soon I saw a bunch of guitars hanging in the wall, some on the stand. I saw microphones, drum set, and Calum soon picked up one of the bass guitar and plugged it in into an amp. "Know how to play any instruments, Bella?" Michael asks interrupting my thoughts. "I took piano for 5 years. I quit it when I turned 13." I stared at one guitar that caught my eye. "Wanna learn how to guitar?" Michael smirks. "No she doesn't Michael, so wants to learn how to play bass." Calum smiles, petting his bass guitar.
"I down for any instrument, honestly" I shrugged. "But, I kinda want to learn the guitar." I said hesitantly. "I swear everyone says that. Man, no love for the bass." Calum frowns. "I can teach you." Michael scratches his neck, laughs nervously. "Really?" My eyes grew wide, lifting one eyebrow. "Pick one guitar up on the wall." Michael saids pointing at the wall with the guitars. I turned my body, to see a bunch of guitars, without a doubt I picked the acoustic guitar with rainbow lines on the frets. I grabbed the guitar carefully taking it off the wall like grabbing a baby from its crib. "But first let Michael and I serenade you, then tell us who's voice is sexy." Calum laughs, showing his perfect white teeth. "Lets hear it." I putted down the guitar next to me and sat on a stool across the boys.
"I don't even like you
Why do you want to go and make me feel this way
I don't understand what's happened
I keep saying things I never say
I can feel you watching
Even when you're nowhere to be seen
I can feel you touching
Even when you're far away from me
Tell me where you're hiding your voodoo doll
'Cause I can't control myself
I don't wanna stay
Wanna run away
But I'm trapped under your spell
And it hurts in my head
In my heart
And my chest
And I'm having trouble catching my breath
Ooh, ooh
Won't you please stop loving me to death
Well I don't even see my friends no more
'Cause I keep hanging out with you
I don't know how you kept me up all night
Or how I got this tattoo
I can feel you watching
Even when you're nowhere to be seen
I can feel you touching
Even when you're far away from me
Tell me where you're hiding your voodoo doll
'Cause I can't control myself
I don't wanna stay
Wanna run away
But I'm trapped under your spell
And it hurts in my head
In my heart
And my chest
And I'm having trouble catching my breath
Ooh, ooh
Won't you please stop loving me to death
Every time I see you
Suddenly my heart begins to race
Every time I leave
I don't why my heart begins to break
Tell me where you're hiding your voodoo doll
'Cause I can't control myself
I don't wanna stay
Wanna run away
But I'm trapped under your spell
And it hurts in my head
In my heart
And my chest
And I'm having trouble catching my breath
Ooh, ooh
Won't you please stop loving me to death"
I soon fell in love with the voices of the boys. The way Michael strummed the guitar to the perfect beat, and when ever it was Calum turn to sing he would close his eyes.
"So, what did you think?" Michael looks at me with curiosity in his eyes. "Wait, first off. Who's voice was sexy?" Calum interrupts. "One, that was amazing, and did you guys write it? And 2. No comment." I smiled. "Yeah, we wrote it its called, "Voodoo Doll"." Michael puts down his guitar. "Women." Calum rolls his eyes and groan putting down his bass on the stand. "So, like are you going to teach me the guitar or not?" I said with an annoying high pitched voice, flipping my hair. "Fine then, Becky." Michael mocking me.
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"Okay, class please turn in you're group projects in the front, by the end of the class or it will be incomplete and be a automatic F." Mr. Lester saids while staring at the computer screen. Fuck, I didn't know the project was due today. I'm screwed. I walked up to Michael who was writing his name on the project with his partner, Winter. Winter had blonde silky straight hair, and had blue eyes, and had a white complexion, just like Micheal's.
"Hey guys." I gave them a small smile. "Hey." They said in unison. "You guys I didn't even know the project was due today, I'm only half done. Luke was supposed to do the other half." I brushed my fingers into my hair, biting my lips looking at the desk. "Be right back." Michael said in a rush. "I'm telling you this right now, Luke doesn't do shit. I sat next to him last year, and I had to do the work." Winter snaps. "But you can change seats. That's what I did, just talk to Mr. Lester." Winter gives me a pity smile. "I guess, thanks for the advice." I walked away to my seat to see Luke sitting down.
"Surprised to see you here this early." I sat down putting my books on the desk. "Did you, by a chance, did you're half on the project?" I bite my lip, hoping he will say yes. "Look at me. You think I did any work?" Luke glares at me, folding his arms together. "Well, I just thought." I stuttered every word. "Just kidding, I did it." Luke puts the paper on the desk laughing. I glare at him, and to at the paper. This can't be true. "You actually did it? Why?" I blurted out grabbing the paper. "Because I wanted to get a good grade for this class." Luke saids slowly, answer my stupid question. "I'm going to turn it in then." I said grabbing his paper and mine to the front.
I saw Winter stare at me, while walking back to my desk. "He actually did it?" She exclaimed. I nodded in response. She look at Luke then at me, winked and looked away. I look at her clueless wondering what she meant. "I never knew you worked at the pizza place." I retorted looking at Luke. "Well, now you know." Luke saids blankly at me. "You're a great conversation starter, you know that?" I glared at Luke with my eyes squinting. "You're a smartass, I like that." Luke stares back at me, resting his head on his hand.
I look away, observing the class room. I saw Michael talking to Winter, both smiling at each other. I looked straight ahead to see the football players laughing at some penis joke, one of the players made. I look back at Luke, wonder why it was quite on his side. I see a book, with words written all over it and him humming. I try to lean in to get a better look but he slams the book close and stops humming. "What are you doing?" Luke snaps. "Sorry, I was just looking." I mumbled softly. "What were you humming too?" I continued. "None of you're business." Luke looking out of the window. I grabbed my things, as soon as the bell rang for lunch. Saw Michael walk out with Winter leaving me. Michael looks back at me with sympathetic eyes. In return I gave him two thumbs up, saying its fine.
I gathered my things and walked out of class alone. "Bella, wait." I heard a voice call out. Turn to see Luke jogging towards me. What did he want now, I thought. "My song." Luke choked out. "What are you talking about?" I snap. "I was humming my song. And that was a song book." Luke said catching his breath, trying to recovering from jogging towards me. "Wait. You sing? And write?" I blurted out. "The boy who's known as the 'school's bad boy' sings and writes, no way." I muttered. "You better not tell anyone. No one knows." His voice turned to serious. "You know, Michael has a band. There looking for a lead singer." I bite my lip, running my hands through my hair. "Michael Clifford?" Luke's eyes grew wide. "Yeah, why?" I squinted my eyes. "Oh, its nothing." Luke mumbles. "Well, what do you say?" I asked.
"Maybe, Windford. Maybe." Luke walks away grinning.
hey guys! hope you guys liked this update. for all you calum girls i'm starting a fanfic called "Mrs. All American" so please check it! and don't forget to vote and comment!
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