Wow, so many emails from this one website! I am shocked how many emails I get over night for this website. 'Cause I was born to tell you I love you.' Aww… I love every one of my fans! I give special thanks to piequeenthegreat, BlackAmethyst123, & MidnightRose24 for everything they have done for my stories. Aria Princess of death for giving me tips for my goal. Anyway, this was really weird… I also give thanks to my friends who I mentioned sort of last chapter; Kaylee, Julianna, Emily, Chase, and Javan. Actually, Javan and Emily are going out but Julianna broke up with him last year. Anyway, on with the disclaimer!
DISCLAIMER: Honestly? Why would Rick have to have a Disclaimer IF EH KNOWS HE OWNS IT! Or Your Call by Secondhand Serenade.
Thalia's POV
I woke at about 7 P.M. to the sound of a guitar strumming. I followed the sound back to Nico's room. He had his eyes closed and was strumming a soft melody. He mumbled the beginning to a song then started singing.
Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry Cause I was born to tell you I love you Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh Cause I was born to tell you I love you And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment make Cause I was born to tell you I love you Cause I was born to tell you I love you
call I'm desperate for your voice
Listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember
Butterfly, Early Summer
It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet
Like when we would meet
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight
I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh
Cause every breath that you will take
when you are sitting next to me
will bring life into my deepest hopes, What's your fantasy?
(What's your, what's your, what's your...)
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight
and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight
(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)
He had his iPod on so he never saw me coming in. Who was that about this time? He is always singing different songs about girls so I just sighed and left the room. I couldn't help but wish that he would one day sing about me… Stupid thinking, Thalia. He'll never love you back. Don't let your imagination get the best of you. I grabbed my black acoustic guitar and strummed a melody.
What have I come to?
Pathetically wishing' you were mine.
Pacing the room
Quarter to noon
Basically loosing my mind
And I close my eyes and pretend
We were meant to be.
I wish I was ordinary
For the first time,
I feel like I'm invisible…
My voice cracked at the end of my short little song. I ended up letting a tear escape at the end. I also spoke the last word because of that one little tear. I officially hate Nico di Angelo for making me feel this way.
Sorry guys… I can't continue… I'm sorry. Please review. The song at the top brings back bad memories…
