Behind The Music

Behind The Music

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Rising star Shy returns to her hometown to finish her senior year at the place it all started. After living in the spotlight for two years, Shy is going to find living a 'normal' life isn't the same as she remembers it to be. After all things change and so do people. *** I watched as Shya was flocked by the crowd of students. Her and her friend happily signed autographs and took pictures with her fans. I wonder if she could feel my gaze because all of a sudden she looked up. Our eyes connected and as I stared into her gorgeous brown eyes, it felt like time had stopped and nothing changed. It was like she never left. I still was in love with her. Amazing cover by @Azura_Deceiver
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Alone. A simple word that has always held many meanings to Ella, and starting her senior year at a new high school, solitude had seemed the easiest way to go. A week passed, bland and unnoticed, before her plans quickly get thrown overboard. Losing one of her most priced possessions, she finds herself making a rather simple deal with someone from school. His name, for her book. There's only one little problem; she has no idea who this person is. Laughs and tears, friends and heartbreak, and the past that comes knocking on the door. Ella faces it all as she takes on the search to find her secret admirer. ___________________ "I can't believe him after the texts, the letter, the flowers. All these months and he just tells me 'we'll talk later'", I told him, feeling absolutely frustrated. I am so damn stupid, thinking this was gonna be something special or whatever. "It isn't him", he suddenly spoke and I just rolled my eyes. He doesn't even know what he's talking about, the imbisile. "It is, you don't even know what you're talking about so shut up", I cried out, walking forth and back for the hundredth time. "Listen, I do and it isn't him", he yelled this time and I stopped walking, angrily turning to him. Can he stop just pissing me off even more? "Oh yeah? And how are you so sure?" "Because it's me"

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