I love him. MY Fang. But how can I tell him?
After he split my flock how can I trust him?
He loves music-we all do. Maybe I should sing to him.
(Two weeks later)
I've got to tell him.
I dragged him into my room and I turned on the music to the song I'd written. I started to sing, looking him straight in the eyes
You
are fine
You are sweet
But I'm still a bit naive with my
heart
When you're close I don't breathe
I can't find the
words to speak
I feel sparks
But I don't wanna be into you
If you are not looking for true love, oh oh
No I don't wanna
start seeing you
If I can't be your only one
'Is she singing about me?' Fang thought.
So
tell me when it's not alright
When it's not ok
Will you try
to make me feel better?
Will you say alright? (say alright)
Will
you say ok? (Say ok)
Will you stick with me through whatever?
Or
run away
(Say that it's gonna be alright. That it's gonna be ok)
Say Ok.
Max's POV
I looked at him and started to tear up.
I ran out of the room, remembering the look of horror on his face.
I will think of another song later. I'll win him.