part one
Stiles Stilinski was humming a song, he was studying for test, Stiles always hums a song whiles studying, he was done, he just went to another class, he arrived, walked in, Saw his friends, sat down, he just hummed, the teacher said: write down a story about a lost love with a song too? Everyone was writing things down, he was just humming, But he had tears in his eyes, he knew what he had to do. Moment happened, Stiles started to sing the song, everyone just looked at him, when he sang this:
Wish I could, I could've said goodbye
I would've said what I wanted to
Maybe even cried for you
If I knew it would be the last time
I would've broke my heart in two
Tryna save a part of you
Don't wanna feel another touch
Don't wanna start another fire
Don't wanna know another kiss
No other name fallin' off my lips
Don't wanna give my heart away
To another stranger
Or let another day begin
Won't even let the sunlight in
No, I'll never love again
I'll never love again, oh, oh, oh, oh
everyone looked stunned during this part.
When we first met
I never thought that I would fall
I never thought that I'd find myself
Lying in your arms, mm, mm
And I wanna pretend that it's not true
Oh, baby, that you're gone
'Cause my world keeps turnin', and turnin', and turnin'
And I'm not movin' on
everyone in that room was listing him sing that song
Don't wanna feel another touch
Don't wanna start another fire
Don't wanna know another kiss
No other name fallin' off my lips
Don't wanna give my heart away
To another stranger
Or let another day begin
Won't even let the sunlight in
No, I'll never love
I don't wanna know this feelin'
Unless it's you and me
I don't wanna waste a moment, ooh
And I don't wanna give somebody else the better part of me
I would rather wait for you, ooh
Then his voice crack during this part now,
Don't wanna feel another touch
Don't wanna start another fire
Don't wanna know another kiss
Baby, unless they are your lips
Don't wanna give my heart away
To another stranger
Don't let another day begin
Won't let the sunlight in
Oh, I'll never love again
Never love again
Never love again
Oh, I'll never love again
Then he stop, teacher said: Stiles, A plus. Thank you. Everyone was clapping for him. He just smiled at them.
The bell ring, he walked out, but the teacher said: stiles, please stay for second. Then he did. Teacher ssid: where did you learn to sing like that? My late mother was a singer, I learn from her, then i lost someone to my own heart, i wanted to do this now. Wow. Thanks. If you ever need to do more singing, I know a place. Thank you, I might do that. here is the place, go after school, you better get to class. Thank you, then he walked out there, he went to history now.
he walked out, he saw his friends, they looked at him, said: wow, buddy. Thanks. Then they walked in, they sat down, everyone was there. The teacher said: Hello, I'm Michael Sato, I am history for the next four years now, I wanted to open the books to page 23, they did, he said: I want someone to read a poem from Robert Browning. Then no one said nothing, until he did. Stiles said: I want too, Sir. Then everyone just looked at him, they looked so shocked. He got up and started to walked over there, he stand there, he took a breath and that's when he said:
"At times I almost dream
I too have spent a life the sages' way,
And tread once more familiar paths. Perchance
I perished in an arrogant self-reliance
Ages ago; and in that act a prayer
For one more chance went up so earnest, so
Instinct with better light let in by death,
That life was blotted out — not so completely
But scattered wrecks enough of it remain,
Dim memories, as now, when once more seems
The goal in sight again."
Then he stop talking, the teacher said: A plus, Stiles. Thank you. Do you know what is he talking about? He said: He was talking about his life and the life he had and the love he lost, the life and love he wanted back again. Teacher said: A plus, Stiles. No homework for you and the class. They looked shocked, Then minute later, the bell ring, everyone left, Stiles, stay a second. Okay. Then he said: Stiles, how did you know about that poem? I learn from it, I lost a love and the life i wanted in a past life, I can understand that poem. Please write another poem but for you. I will. Thank you.