This song saved my life: zemyx

Chapter 5: Demyx's P.O.V

(I don't own the stuff. I am not that good.)

I followed the playing to a door that lead to the stage. The room was dark, but had a single light on.
"Odd." I thought. they don't use the stage for much, and I couldn't hear anyone else in the room. but the playing was defiantly coming from I there. i took a step closer. then closer. eventually i found myself right in the shadows looking on the stage. there in the small spotlight was Zexion, violin in hand, playing. after a few more notes he started to sing. I had never heard anything more beautiful. His voice was soft and quiet but clear at the same time. (A.N too lazy to type out the lyrics so I will just say what song it is.) The bell rang before long and he sighed and began to head to where the classroom was. then he saw me.
"OH! it wasn't... I wasn't.... Um I mean" he stuttered as he held tightly onto his violin case.
"What do you call it?" I asked as I leaned in the doorway, blocking him from leaving.
"I call it Apologize. now if you excuse me, I need to get to class," he said as he ducked under my arms.
-------------------(time skip to classroom)-------------------------------- In the class, we got a project where we had to write our own songs. and we had to have partners.
"This is to show me your creativity and whether you can work with people or not" ms. Ella said as she piled out a list. then she began to call out names.
"Jack and Kelly, Steve and Bucky, Zexion and demyx,"
I ccouldn't tell you who else was paired up because I was to busy looking at the blue haired boy walking my way. he was really pretty for a boy...
"Dem?" he said and I snapped out of it.
"Yeah?" I asked shaking my head slightly. he rolled his eyes and said," what kind of song should we do?"
I shrugged. "what instruments do you play and we'll work from there."
He brushed his bangs out of his eyes and said, "violin, piano, acoustic guitar, flute and ukulele."
"Wow, quite a verity. how about a piano and guitar based song?" I said patting the chair beside me. he sat down and pulled out a notebook.
"Nah, we need something more exciting. unless you were talking an electric guitar than I can see about a drum set." he said and trailed off in thought.
"Drums?" I ask laughing.
"Yeah, I can play those too." he murmured as he tapped his pencil against his desk.
"How about we right lyrics first then? then work off?" I asked.
"Wasn't the instruments your idea?" he asked teasingly.
I blushed,"well, I never said it was a good idea."
Then the bell rang.
"Shit, we'll start tomorrow, k?" he said as he grabbed his stuff and ran out the door.
"Okay." I called after him. I could tell this would be favorite class.