Chapter Fifteen

Follow Me

Ok, so it was only 3 more days until Jenna leaves! (Trust me, I started the count down three months ago!) Well, I was bored today, so I started writing a song. I was testing it out when I thought no one was around.

"In the distant future, voices are calling me,

Echoing softly 'Come follow me.' In my heart my destiny,

Softly calls to me, 'Trust me, follow, follow, follow me, follow me.'

I am so alone you see, won't you come and walk with me?

There's so much we can do, we can see this through." I sang it and then a voice started me.

"You know, you are a pretty good singer."

"Will, I know for a fact that I am a horrible singer." I was horrible, and if anyone thought I was good, they are tone deaf!

"Fine, suit yourself," he said. "Did you write that?"

"Yeah, why?"

"I don't know? It is pretty good."

"No it isn't it is boring. Who calls a song 'Follow Me?' "

"You like putting yourself down, don't you?" he asked. Now he was coming over to sit down. But I got up before he could sit.

"No, I don't. I just state the truth. Whether you want to believe it or not." Then I left the room and sat by Peter.

"What is that?" He asked pointing to my paper.

"Oh, nothing," I said folding it up I didn't put it away because I didn't have any pockets.

"Ok," he said, then his kissed me.

"Hey!" I yelled. Yes, he tricked me! He stole my song! "Give it back!" I was jumping to get it now. Too bad he was a foot taller.

"Sing it," he demanded.

"No! I am horrible at singing!"

"Please?" he pleaded.

Why do I give in so much??? "Fine." So I started singing (again). After a few minutes everybody was crowed around. Then, I guess Will memorized it when he saw it over my shoulder. So he started singing too. We weren't a bad duet! Then some of the crew memorized the words and started singing too. After a while, the whole crew was singing, even Jack.

"Wow! That was fun!" Jack said walking off.

"You are too a good singer," Peter said.

"Why is everyone saying that?!?" I asked.

"Maybe because it id true?"

"No, it isn't!" Then I walked off confused. Well, it is getting late. I think I will go to bed. Goodnight!