Here's the big chapter eleven! I luv this story. ALOT of hard work! Hope ya like...~S.I.
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Chapter Eleven: "Matt"
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Sora walked inside from her recording session and fell back on her bed. She was tired from singing, but doing alot better than before. She was proud of herself for getting back on track so fast.
She changed into a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. Sora, then, walked to the kitchen and grabbed some water and a bag of chips. She sat down on her bed and started flipping through the channels.
There was a knock at her door.
"Come in," Sora said eating a chip. No one came in. She sighed and got up to answer the door. Sora opened th baby blue painted door. It was Andrew Adams. She smiled.
"Hey, Andrew," She greeted happily. He had a nervous look on his face. Sora cocked her head to the side confused of why he was like that.
"S-Sora, read this letter. It's for you," He said. Sora took the letter out of his hand slowly and read all that ot had to say.
Sora,
Well, I know your little lover boy
is taking a plane to see you. Trust me.
I know these things Sora. He won't
listen to me. He wants you but not
as much as I do.
~Wouldn't You Like To Know
Sora looked up at Andrew. Tears filled her eyes as she began to cry. She was scared now. Every tear that fell out of her eye was for Matt. She knew it.
Andrew walked up to her and hugged her. She put her head on his shoulder and cried. He was like a father to her. She loved him like one. He sighed.
"Shh, Sora. Matt will be okay," He whispered. Sora backed away and looked up at him again.
"You just go relax, Sweetie," He advised her. Sora smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, Andrew," She said. Andrew smiled in response and left. Sora did as she was told. She laid down on the bed, doing what she was before, erasing every memory of the letter...or trying to.
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That night Sora was bundled up in covers as it rained again outside. She was watching one of her concerts. She didn't mean for it to be conceided sounding, but seeing all she had made her happier.
Once she got to her song, "Runaway" there was a knock at the door. She paused the tape and got up, yet again. Sora was definatly afraid of what she would find out this time. She opened the door.
Her breath caught in her throat. He was there. He was really there. Bright blue eyes with no end, light blonde hair. She knew who it was. She smiled. It was Matt.
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VERY short, I know, but 'eh, I gotta leave ya hangin somewhere. I wrote this story in eighteen minutes and the last one in thirty. It's 2:39....NOT TIRED YET!!!!!!!MUWAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!
NEXT CHAPTER: "A whisper, A Touch, A Kiss, A Night To Remember
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Chapter Eleven: "Matt"
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Sora walked inside from her recording session and fell back on her bed. She was tired from singing, but doing alot better than before. She was proud of herself for getting back on track so fast.
She changed into a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. Sora, then, walked to the kitchen and grabbed some water and a bag of chips. She sat down on her bed and started flipping through the channels.
There was a knock at her door.
"Come in," Sora said eating a chip. No one came in. She sighed and got up to answer the door. Sora opened th baby blue painted door. It was Andrew Adams. She smiled.
"Hey, Andrew," She greeted happily. He had a nervous look on his face. Sora cocked her head to the side confused of why he was like that.
"S-Sora, read this letter. It's for you," He said. Sora took the letter out of his hand slowly and read all that ot had to say.
Sora,
Well, I know your little lover boy
is taking a plane to see you. Trust me.
I know these things Sora. He won't
listen to me. He wants you but not
as much as I do.
~Wouldn't You Like To Know
Sora looked up at Andrew. Tears filled her eyes as she began to cry. She was scared now. Every tear that fell out of her eye was for Matt. She knew it.
Andrew walked up to her and hugged her. She put her head on his shoulder and cried. He was like a father to her. She loved him like one. He sighed.
"Shh, Sora. Matt will be okay," He whispered. Sora backed away and looked up at him again.
"You just go relax, Sweetie," He advised her. Sora smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, Andrew," She said. Andrew smiled in response and left. Sora did as she was told. She laid down on the bed, doing what she was before, erasing every memory of the letter...or trying to.
~*~*~*~*~*~
That night Sora was bundled up in covers as it rained again outside. She was watching one of her concerts. She didn't mean for it to be conceided sounding, but seeing all she had made her happier.
Once she got to her song, "Runaway" there was a knock at the door. She paused the tape and got up, yet again. Sora was definatly afraid of what she would find out this time. She opened the door.
Her breath caught in her throat. He was there. He was really there. Bright blue eyes with no end, light blonde hair. She knew who it was. She smiled. It was Matt.
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VERY short, I know, but 'eh, I gotta leave ya hangin somewhere. I wrote this story in eighteen minutes and the last one in thirty. It's 2:39....NOT TIRED YET!!!!!!!MUWAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!
NEXT CHAPTER: "A whisper, A Touch, A Kiss, A Night To Remember