Beneath Your Beautfiul

"My friends don't know anything, that's why." I threw in.

"Don't know what?"

"Why I ran off earlier, It's because the whole song writing thing is kind of a secret.."

"What? Why? Song writing is so dope, it's a way better talent than catching a football. Music makes the world go 'round, and having the ability to produce it, well, you could say you're being environmentally healthy."

"That's not what most people would say."

"I'm not most people."

I smiled at him. I could tell he was being genuine because his cocky smile went away immediately.
"So you'll keep it quiet?"

"My lips are sealed." Nick said putting his cup of punch up to his lips and setting the cup on the table next to him.

"Good." I started to get up from the couch but that boy just had to make me sit down again.

"On one condition." Nick said smiling and holding up a finger.

"What?" I said kind of annoyed. I sat down, yet again.

"I'll keep your secret if you go out with me tomorrow."
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That was just a short excerpt from this story (: