Tallulah.

*Chapter 6*

Sunday Morning.

Tallulah woke up early to a chilling autumn breeze washing over her face, almost as if it was cleansing her sleepy thought from her head.

She slowly arose from her warm bed and reached down the left side of her bed to get her glossed black guitar, she than preceded to grab her lyrics sheet from her bedside draw, where she had written the lyrics to 'A Team' down.

Tallulah looked over at her wide open window and gave a deep sigh letting out all her fear and nerves, she then looked down at her guitar and started to play A Team.

"White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes, burnt lungs, sour taste,lights gone, days end , struggling to pay rent, long nights, strange men"

Tallulah began to sing the first verse her husky yet gentle voice filling the room with harmonies.

"And they say she's in the class A team, stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18 but lately, her face seems, slowly fading, wasting crumbed long like pastries"

By the time Tallulah had got to the second verse , she could hear a very faint voice singing along with her from outside.

Tallulah carried in singing the rest of the song, when she had finished singing she quickly placed down her guitar on her bed then she hurried over to her window, as she look out the window she gasped and her hand flew over her mouth, why was this happening?

Tallulah was shocked but so happy at the same time she just froze to the spot until.......

(Video is Tallulahs voice and voice only )