Heartbeat pounding away {sequel to 'I.U.F'}

{25}

JOSH, GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OVER HERE!” Ella chases Josh around the waiting room where there was about fifty artists warming up for the first show. Ella was practicing with her orange microphone that Edward gave her when Josh snatched it away.

She moved people out of the way. She needs to warm up because she was going to be the opening show for the first concert.

“WHY IS IT ALWAYS THIS MICROPHONE?!” He yelled as he ran.

“Because he gave it to me on my fucking eighteenth birthday!” She growled.

Josh suddenly stopped and Ella crashed into him and they both fell to the floor with Ella on top of him.

Josh smirked. “Brings back old memories doesn’t it?”

Josh slapped her ass and she growled.

“Wait, wait,” He held his hands up before she was going to punch him. “I just remembered something, your birthday is tomorrow.”

Ella stopped as she was about to punch him.

“No it isn’t!” She said surprised defensively. She had lost track of the dates.

Ella got off of Josh and ran back to her band.

“GUYS! WHAT THE FUCK IS TODAY’S DATE?!” She yelled from across the room as she ran.

“September 10TH. Why? Holy fucking shit!” Mike’s eyes widen. “Tomorrow is your fucking birthday!”

“Has it really been a fucking year?” Ella spoke out loud.

“Uh, duh, remember the Avenged boys came and gave you your first tattoos?” Dan smiled.

“Holy fuck, she forgot her own fucking birthday!” Josh laughed and pointed at Ella. Ella turned back around and punched him the stomach.

She heard ‘oohs’ from the boys and ignored it.

“Ugh, that’s sad. I forgot my own birthday.” Ella sighed. “So, let’s warm up.”

She heard laughs.

The Jonas Brothers never actually heard of Rage and Grace but after what Joe heard in the bus he expected her to be even better when she sings in English.

“What do you want to start with Milady?” Josh said with a serious look and Ella rolled her eyes.

“Let’s start with… My Heart.”

“All righty-then.” Josh said as he strummed the guitar.

“I am finding out that maybe I was wrong, that I’ve fallen down and I can’t do this alooooonnnnee. Stay with meeeeee. This is what I neeeed please. Sing us a soooooooooong and we’ll sing back to yoooooou. We could sing our owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwn, but what would it be without you? Oooh, I am nothing now and it’s been so looooooong, since I’ve heard a sound, the sound of my only hoooooooooope. This time, I will be listening.”

Patrick Stump stopped talking to William Beckett and listened to Ella. She wasn’t singing too loud for everyone to hear so he had to get closer and Gabe and William followed him.

Her notes were perfect and smooth. Patrick admired her voice.

“Sing us a song and we’ll sing it back to you, we could sing our own, but what would it be without yoooooooou? OOOOhhh”

Josh’s strumming slowed down and Ella’s singing lowered.

“This heart, it beats, beats for only you. This heart, it beats, beats for only you. Ohhhhhh! This heart, it beats, beats for only you. My heart is yours. This heart, it beats, beats for only you. My heart is yours.” Ella only thought of one person when she sang this song, Edward. Her heart belonged to him.