Lost Melody.

"You know, I dont think anyone has ever seen your eyes."

I can hear the smile in his voice, too bad I can't return it. Nor can I actually remember the last time I smiled.

"Not gonna talk?"

I huff. Of course this idiot would think I'd talk to him. He, along with every other living organism on this planet, think I'm invisible. Which is why he doesn't know, or has yet to notice, that I don't talk.

Without answering him, I spin on My heel and stalk out of the door.

Unless it's in form of a song, I haven't spoken since I was fourteen.

Since my dreadful birthday four years ago.

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Bella Anderson doesn't speak. She sings, plays the cello and the violin... But never speaks. Not since her fourteenth birthday four years ago.

a birthday that resulted in the death of her father and her mother forever neglecting and resenting her.

Enter Isaac Bentley. he's on the schools soccer team, with his best friend as the captain. He's got a loving mother and little sister. Yes, his father is deceased, but at least he knew his father loved him, right?

He, along with everyone else, has never noticed the silent girl in the corner, yet one late practice throws Bella unknowingly into his path.

He teaches her that there is imperfection in love.

She teaches him that there is determination in fear.

follow them into this whirlwind of love in form of a perfectly damaged girl, and a devastatingly fearful boy.
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Please, don't steal my ideas.
I refuse to acknowledge any degrading commentary. I am, however, happy to recieve constructive criticism, theories, questions and the need of clarification. This is my VERY first story anywhere so please, don't judge too harshly.

My phone also doesnt have spell check sooo....

...yeah. Enjoy.