THE FOLLOWING IS MY FIRST STORY!!!!!! (be gentle)
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Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or One Sweet Love
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-Mell-Bell
BPOV:
School, finally over. I've had just about enough of the depressing memories and the empty seat in biology enough for one day. I put the key in the ignition. Ah, the only thing that doesn't remind me of them. We always drove the volvo.Never my truck.
As I got out of my truck, I noticed that Charlie's curser was in the driveway. Odd, he usually is home after me.
I got my stuff out of my truck and went to the door in my numb state.
When I got to the door Charlie opened the door for me with a small smile on his face. By the way the dining room chair was positioned, he had been waiting right at the door for me to come home.
"I have a surprise for you." he said as he opened the door revealing a keyboard, acoustic guitar, violin, drums, and a microphone. " It is just that you have been so depressed lately that I thought that you should get a hobby.......or two."
I just stood there in shock. What? It looks more like he wants me to be a one person band.
"What?" I said.
He smiled. That was the most I have said in weeks. "I can set up lessons for whatever instruments you want to play. I will just through the left over ones out. I will even set up voice lessons for you." He was pleading now.
"Ok. I could try. All the instruments seem like they would be cool, I guess. I wouldn't want anything to go to waist." I said. He smiled widely.
"Ok! Your lessons for keyboard start Mondays," he said taking some brochures out of no where. "Then you have violin on and guitar lessons on Tuesdays, drums on Wednesdays, and on Thursdays and Fridays you will have voice lessons."
"Oh, Charlie you seem to have been planing this behind my back for a while." I said feigning hurt. He just laughed. He hasn't seen me this silly in a while.
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I was doing great at my lessons. Ironically, the teacher is a vampire. She was so great and we were like best friends. Amanda is a pro.
All I have to do is wait for school to be over. I am sitting here staring down the clock hoping that that will make it go any faster.
5......4......3......2......1! Ding!!!!! Everyone darted out of their seat to get out of the classroom pushing and shoving.
I sped to my locker to get to voice lessons faster. Amanda was siting in the lesson room waiting.
"You are late, again." She said with a stern face that we both knew was fake. We burst out laughing. "Ok, ok. Let me see what you have been working on." I have to do a project where I write a song, lyrics and all.
"One Sweet Love" I said as I sat at the keyboard and started to play my song
(A/N: Actually by Sara Bareilles. Whach it on youtube!!!)
Just
about the time the shadows call
I undress my mind and dare you to
follow
Paint a portrait of my mystery
Only close my eyes and
you are here with me
The time
that I've taken
A
nameless face to think I see
To sit and watch the waves with me
till they're gone
A heart I'd swear I'd recognize is made
out of
my own devices….
could I be wrong?
I pray is not wasted
Have I already tasted
my piece of one sweet love?
Sleepless
nights you creep inside of me
Paint your shadows on the breath
that we share
You take more than just my sanity
You take my
reason not to care.
The time that I've taken
No
ordinary wings I'll need
the sky itself will carry me back to
you
The things I dream that I can do I'll open up
the moon
for you
Just come down soon
I
pray is not wasted
Have I already tasted my piece of one sweet
love?
Ready
and waiting for a heart worth the breaking
But I'd settle for
an honest mistake in the name of
one sweet love.
Savor
the sorrow to soften the pain sip on
the southern rain
As I
do, I don't look don't touch don't do anything
but hope
that there is a you.
The time that I've taken
The
earth that is the space between,
I'd banish it from under me…to
get to you.
Your unexpected love provides my solitary's
suicide…oh I wish I knew
I
pray is not wasted
Have I already tasted my piece of one sweet
love?
Ready and waiting for a heart worth the breaking
But
I'd settle for an honest mistake in the name of
one sweet love.
It was about Edward. I broke down into sobs. Amanda just sat and comforted me. I already told her about Edward.