Tap.. tap .. tap .
Tallulahs peace was broken by the strong sound of stones hitting the frosted glass window in the bathroom ,
Tallulah slowly stood up from her bath and stepped out the bath onto the fluffy bath mag letting her feet sink into the jungle of fluff beneath her, she quickly grabbed a towel and crept over to the cracked open window and peered out side.
Her vision was restricted as the window wasn't open far enough for her to really see anything so she push it open further and looked out into the dusky night air.
Nothing. Nobody.
Tallulah frowned to herself and retracted her head back inside and shut the window again, she was just bending down to let her bath water out when.. Tap.. Tap... Tap ... the stones were back again. Tallulah sighed an angry little sigh.
She walked out the bath room and into her room she put on her underwear and her favourite black booty shorts and her favourite grey oversized jumper then she continued down stairs and out the frount door leaving it open as she ventured out around her house to the side of the house where the bathroom window lay.
Nothing. Nobody.
Tallulah frowned then slowly walked back inside her house , as she approached her front door she saw another note laying on the doormat inside.
Tallulah picked it up and studied the pastel pink piece of paper it read: 'I don't mean to come across creepy, but I really love your voice it's beautiful and i really like you, if you wouldn't mind could you sing A Team by Ed Sheren? X L ' .
Tallulah read over the note 3 more times before she got inside and shut the door.
She walked into the living room got out her laptop and found herself typing into google 'Lyrics to A Team' ....
YOU ARE READING
Tallulah.
Teen FictionHotChocolate,Music,Internet and Cats These are the only things that are important in life according to 16year old Tullulah who's only aim in life is to be noticed. Being alone can get very depressing but when you have music everything changes. Musi...
