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Here is chapter two, i hope you guys enjoy it and it is dedicated to Mimaindi, twillightdish, Ali92, TwiHard15 and morequirkythanjuno.
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TARA'S POV
"Hey Travis, have you seen either of my guitars?" I yelled across the hall into Travis's new room. Aren't I just so lucky, we flipped a coin to see who would get the rooms across and beside him, since he is in the last room in the hall I got across and Maddy got beside.

I can't deny the fact I love my new room! I finally get a room to myself, in Paris I had to share a room with Danielle and Maddy; i was stuck in a pink room that had Maddy's random painted things on the walls. My room this time is some what small but I painted the walls pink and have black and white accessories, I am in love with it!! (Picture on profile)

"Nope! Did you check the car!?" I faintly heard Travis call back, he was currently blasting A.O.K. by Motion City Soundtrack, they are a really good band but he needs to learn how to turn down the volume and I already checked in the car first.

Great, I can't find either of my guitars! I will have to go ask Maddy, her room is across the hall and down one from Travis. Maddy's room is painted purple and has lanterns hanging from the ceiling in different colors, and her bed is awesome, it is two beds in one! (Picture on profile)

"Hey Maddy, you seen either of my guitars?" she looked up from her drawing and looked around then shook her head no. I swear to god if it got lost in shipping I was going to rip some one's head off! I headed over to Danielle's room; hers is beside Maddy's room.

Danielle's room is very simple, the walls are a cream color and everything else is either dark or light. Her pillows and curtains are a chocolate brown and her bed spread is a cream color like the walls (picture on profile)

"Hey Danny, have you seen either of my guitars anywhere?" She was painting her nails pink again, she nodded her head no. It has to be here! Blake and Dillon better know where it is!

They had to share a room, there is only 6 rooms in the house and my parents need one too so they volunteered to share a room. I know it sounds weird to have a six bedroom house on a tiny little reservation but my mom refused to move her unless she could build her own house and now we have the biggest house. Blake and Dillon had the second biggest room and honestly I have no idea what they were thinking when they decorated this room. The walls where white but in the middle of one wall there was a big colorful picture and on the floor by this picture was a giant clock, I mean come on. They each had they own bunk bed and one had a desk under it well the other had a futon. (Picture on profile)

"Dillon, Blake, you two seen either of my guitars?" they looked up from they video game, they have become obsessed with call of duty! They looked at me then each other and shook they head no. "If you two hid them…I swear to god!" They shook they heads no again and I could tell they weren't lying, neither of them was smiling and Blake was avoiding eye contact, that kid can't lie for shit.

"Fan-freaking-static!" I sighed and went to look for my every busy parents.

I found mom in her room, she was in love with. She may be a teacher but she truly loves to design rooms. Her bedroom is painted a green-ish grey and everything in sight was either black or dark brown. The one word that came to mind was elegant (picture on profile).

"Hey mom, you seen either of my guitars anyway?" She was reading some fashion magazine, she looked at me.

"Umm no sweetie I haven't…mhmmm… you might want to run down to shipping place. They might have forgotten to load them." She pointed over to where the keys lay on her bedside table.

I grabbed them and made my way to the car. I would have to use the GPS since I have no idea how to find things in this town. I knew the shipping people where in forks since La Push is so to small to have anything useful.

The GSP told me that it was only about 20 minute drive, so I turned on the radio and started to blast some music to pass the time.

We walk through the doorway, heard you calling from the hall
To find you in the bedroom not breathing at all
I drag your body to the cellar where we lay, the wax it melts away,
I kiss your face...

Now we are starting to love you more
Your body's on the canvas I painted on the floor

Now you wait, like the drug, like the change in the pain it goes on for so long
And oh, how it hurts in the worst way, now that you're gone, it's so wrong, it's so wrong....

If I could take you somewhere, I'd take you to the darkest place,
scatter you in art forms, admire the whore
beauty in different ways, your hands on picture frames
your eyes in the glass wear your face as a mask

Now they are starting to love you more
a gallery of your beauty, no charge at the door

I finally made it to the so called shipping place, but let me tell you this place looked like some old garage with a fancy sign. When I get my guitar, I am going to have to wash it! Sighing and shaking my head in frustration, I got out of the car and walked over to the door. I was scared to touch the door handle but I didn't have much choice, so I grabbed the handle with two fingers and opened it without gagging.

Some old fat man was behind what looked to be a front desk, I was unsure, but what do I have to lose anyways? I walked over and cleared my throat to get his attention, "Excuse me? I just moved her and my family used your shipping company to deliver our things but I seem to be missing two guitars, one electric the other acoustic? Seen any? Last names Jeannot?"

He looked at me like I was beyond crazy and I just told him the world was being taken over by monkey that ride llamas. Slowly he nodded and headed into the back room. he was in there for a good five minutes before he came back out with two guitar cases, I almost cried form joy. I grabbed the two cases and made my to the car, I loaded them the back and started to drive home.

On the way home it was starting to bother me, I hadn't played either of the guitars for some time since my mom packed them and I wasn't allowed to unload them. I was itching to play and home just seemed way to far away right now. I pulled over into some small store parking lot and went around to the trunk and grabbed my acoustic guitar. I sat down on the pavement and took out the guitar, I wanted to just sit there and stare but that's when people give you funny looks. So instead I started to play one of my favorite songs, and of course I started to sing along, I don't have the best voice but that didn't matter.

Oh star fall down on me
Let me make a wish upon you
Hold on, let me think
Think of what I'm wishing for

Wait, don't go away.
Just not yet.
Cause I thought,
I had it.
But I forget.

And I won't let you fall away,
From me.
You will never fade.
And I won't let you fall away.
From me.
You will never fade away from me.

And now I let my dreams consume me,
And tell me what to think.
But hold on,
Hold on.
What am I dreaming?

Wait, don't go away.
Just not yet.
Cause I thought,
That I had it.
But I forget.

And I won't let you fall away,
From me.
You will never fade away.
I won't let you fall away.
You will never fade away.

And I won't let you fall away.
You will never fade away.
And I won't let you fall away from me,
You will never fade...

Oh star fall down on me.

EMBRY'S POV

I was just walking around trying to blow off steam.
Stupid imprints, Jared was making out with Kim the whole time, Paul was whispering things into Rachel's ear and Quil was talking like a girl while playing with Claire, then there was Sam and Emily, they were off doing something else I would rather not even think about. Everyone was obsessed with their imprints and it was starting to get on my nerves, there is no one to hang around!

I kicked a rock down the street and turned the corner, that's when the sound hit me. It was like the voice of an angel!

And I won't let you fall away,
From me.
You will never fade away.
I won't let you fall away.
You will never fade away.

And I won't let you fall away.
You will never fade away.
And I won't let you fall away from me,
You will never fade...

I walked faster around the next corner and that's when I saw her. She was sitting cross-legged on the pavement playing a guitar and singing. She was the most beautiful person I have ever seen, she was beyond perfect and I wanted to spend every second of every day looking at her face.

Some one walked up to her and tapped her shoulder, it was a guy. She smiled and stood up, hugging and putting her guitar away. They walked over to a car and he loaded the guitar into the truck. Whoever this guy was, I wish I could hit him with that car!