If I Stay

Lydia Martin wanted nothing to merely even do with boys. That is until band member Stiles Stilinski came along.

"He is so into you!" Ali said pushing my shoulder, and laughing.

"No, he isn't Allison that was a pity look." I shot back grabbing my cello from behind the music stand, where it leaned.

"What ever you say hotshot." I rolled my eyes as Allison,and I walked out of the music room.

What if everything you ever wanted in the world, was finally happening. Amazing family, the tingle of the juliard auddtion still on your fingertips. Possibly a letter waiting for you at home. And, an amazing boyfriend that you were so in love with, it hurt to breathe alone.

And just like that, the squeal of the wheels. The sound of Bach ending aburtly throwing away all of the good in your life.

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARECTERS

All CREDIT GOES TO JEFF

THANK YOU