You all know that I have a beta reader, Kelsey, right? You know, the person that edits my stories that I send to her? Well, she was part of this website where you write replies back and forth. And so we started writing a story where one person is someone's POV, and so on. They're short little replies, so don't expect long chapters. She's Adam and I'm Tommy. Kelsey thought of the entire concept, I'm just being the Tommy to her Adam :) BTW, Adam's name is "Adam Mitchel" instead of Adam Lambert. Don't ask why, just know that. We hope you enjoy!
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Music had always been a big thing in his life. Ever since he was a child, Adam knew that he was going to have music in his life. He just didn't know how much it was going to affect him. If you would have told thirteen year old Adam Mitchel that he would have been on Broadway and used to have a record deal before he gave it up for a bit to share his love of music through teaching, he would have laughed in your face. Oh, not about the Broadway and the record deal. No, it was about giving up everything for teaching. He didn't like school growing up. It was nothing but evil to him. Except for the choirs and theater. He always swore that he was never going to go back to a school for anything but a visit. Never thought that he would be teaching. The one thing that saved this from being totally weird to him was that he was a music teacher. Granted, it was for college kids but what was the difference? Teaching is teaching. No matter what you are doing it for or to who. He was sharing his love of something with other people who loved it just as much as him. It was an amazing feeling.
Sitting on the edge of the stage, Adam looked around him. He had just got done teaching one choir. They had practiced in the auditorium just so that they could hear how they sounded in the big room. The students did great, just like he knew they would. But Adam was worried about them. He could tell that they knew the music but they weren't FEELING the music. It was something that he couldn't teach them. They had to do it themselves. And he had no clue how to bring that out in them. Laying down on the stage, Adam sighed. He just always had the ability of learning the music and then could translate that into MUSIC. He could make something sound different yet not change a single note in the piece. It wasn't learned, it was just in you. Adam knew it could be brought out in the kids he just didn't know how to.
Standing up, he walked over to the piano. He plunked out a few notes, humming along. He then thought of something that might help. He opened his phone and dialed a number. After talking to the person and saying that he would see them soon, he hung up the phone with a smile. He then sent out a text to the choir asking everyone to come back for a second session. Adam knew that it wasn't going to bring back every student but most of them would come back. He had decided to call someone to come in to play guitar for him while he sang. It would help to show the kids that he wasn't just a choir director. It would help to show them that he knew how to help them using things that regular teachers couldn't. He then started playing piano again until he felt someone come up behind him. Knowing that it wasn't any of his students, he knew he didn't need to be professional for once. Turning around he couldn't keep a big smile on his face. He stood up and gave them a big hug and a quick kiss on the lips. The only reason he could do that was he figured it would be another ten minutes before the first choir member showed back up. "Thanks for coming. Its going to be fun." Adam said with a smirk while reaching for his husband's guitar case.