[DISCONTINUED] the swingset -Tyrus

9

Cyrus' pov
i finally got to the auditorium.

I was about to take my seat when I realized I had to meet Vanessa back stage.

I was about to make my way up the stage stairs, but the lights went dim, signaling that the performance was about
to begin.

I sighed and made my way over to where Tj was sitting.

"hey." I said with no expression.

Tj raised his eyebrows at me.

"what's wrong?" Tj asked quietly.

"oh nothing." I said while staring at the stage with a blank face.

"well it seems like-" Tj began, but I cut him off.

"shush. The performance is starting" I said.

Tj whispered something, but the only part of the sentence I heard was "Vanessa was right"

I'm not too sure what she was right about, but I didn't care. I was too busy thinking about who the hell was that in the hallway.

TJ's pov
Cyrus was acting weird.

I didn't like it of course, but I really couldn't do anything about it.

"he's acting so distant. Vanessa was right" I quietly whispered to myself

Vanessa told me he was acting weird today, so I guess she must've spoken to him or something.

the song that Vanessa was singing sounded oddly familiar.

oh!
I remembered the intro of the song, and realized it was somewhere only we know.

I love that song.

Vanessa started singing. Jonah wasn't wrong.

Her voice was amazing.

I started thinking about the people this could be about.

Maybe Buffy and Marty?

no.

Maybe Andi and...

Oh! of course Amber.

But I didn't understand how it would relate to them.

I thought of all the fantasies of it being about me a cyrus.

That would be incredible.

As much as I like Cyrus, I can't bring myself to tell him. it's just too much.

The song soon ended, and everyone clapped.

I look at the piece of paper, that was passed to me, and wrote two names.

Elena and Liam

those were the only two people that it could be about. or that I could think of. it seemed to resemble the 8th grade formal. I chuckled to myself lightly.