Alex had just found out one of her best friends had died and she was trying to hide how much it hurt in front of the cast of Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief.
It was her birthday too. She thought the boys didn't know but they figured it out. She'd gotten thousands of phone calls and now four of her best friends where over and two of their kids who kept screeching "SING!" at Alex. Who only gave in to quieten them.
"You don't fit in but you don't care anymore." Allie said when Alex asked for a storyline to base her song upon. She nodded, picking up her acoustic guitar and strumming a few chords to get the sound right before cautiously strumming the chords she wanted and singing along, obviously making it up as she sang.
I don't do yoga. Never tried Pilates. Not many people want me at their parties.
Logan couldn't imagine that, Alex was the life of the party. Always.
I drink a little more than recommended.
Logan scoffed as he remembered Alex at the last party they went to. She had picked up a glass of wine but held that same drink the whole night. The wine may have touched her lips but she never let it slip past. He wanted to slip past those lips.
Trying to find my way, some way oh why oh why oh why. Singing oh se la vie and maybe somethings wrong with me.
There was nothing wrong with her. She was perfect. Logan decided he never wanted her to feel inadequate.
Oh at least. I am free. I am free.
She looked so comfortable singing, strumming and making a fool of herself.
Spend some days asleep I'm just another dreamer. Still trying to find my home sweet home oh why oh why oh why.
'Home's right here.' he caught himself thinking.
Got two left feet. I'm no Jackson either.
He figured Alex meant Michael Jackson but yesterday they had filmed Brandon T Jackson dancing so that line went to his head a little. Everybody was dancing to her song by now.
Just trying to find my home sweet home oh why oh why oh why.
By the end of the song everyone was singing along and having a great time.
When the sing finished the little girl screamed "MORE!" and the five, who seemed to know each other like the back of their hands, knew exactly when to come in with the drums and electric guitars and piano even though no signals were shown.
A/N: I am aware I skipped a few lines of lyrics but I was trying to allow for Logan's thought where he would be thinking and nor hearing the lyrics as he did so.