Author´s note/Hey, guys! Thank you so much for the reviews, favorites and follows, I really appreciate it. Here you go! Chapter three. Now I am really looking forward with this story. Please correct any grammar or spelling mistakes in the story. Sorry I am late.

I am going to introduce a little bit of music too. Hope you like it :) Is it too short? To hurried? Is it good? Should I write it again? Please let me know. Still need to edit!

"Every time I tried to tell you,
The words just came out wrong,
So I'll have to say I love you in a song"

(Jim Croce)

Emily smiled when she opened her eyes next morning. She and Paige had walked, hand in hand, toward Emily's house. Neither Paige nor Emily had been scared, not because they didn´t care or they weren´t afraid of admitting who they were, they just felt comfortable because nobody was around. Emily knew that if Paige had seen someone or just heard something, she would have pulled away immediately and would have left her alone, but she also knew that she would have done the exact same thing. She could still feel the raindrops falling over her, and Paige´s lips grazing her own. She sat up on her bed, took one of her hands to her mouth and grazed her own lips with it. She smiled, trying to remember every single detail of the previous night. After a while, Emily looked at her clock; Sat 10/04/2012- 6:35. Emily groaned loudly, letting herself fall again over her bed. Goddammit, Paige! Why do you have to be a morning person? Emily thought. She was still tired, but she had Sunday to sleep, school had given them Monday, and she was already done with homework, therefore she had plenty time to do whatever she wanted to. She somehow pulled herself out of bed and walked to the bathroom, which was located outside her room. She took a short shower and got dressed in fifteen minutes. Breakfasts with Paige were usually between five and seven.

After breakfast they settled for swimming, something both enjoyed to do, just as acting or playing music; both of them different instruments but same passion. When they swam together, they connected. It was sort of their thing and no one was ever going to take that away from them; Ever.

The same day, after noon, Paige was sitting on Connor´s porch, next to him, trying to pretend that she was listening to whatever he could possibly be talking about; that meant: Football, the way she looked, the way he wanted her to look, sex and just a few times about swimming. She was so tired… but she couldn´t do anything about it; she didn't want to. She wished that she could just make people know she was gay without having to say it out loud. She couldn't. She wished that people could let her and Emily be. Emily, my love, She didn't want to waste more time without being able to tell the world how much she loved that girl, but fear was consuming her. "So… what do you think, babe?" Connor said, dragging Paige out of her thoughts.

"About what?" she said, yawning.

Connor glared at her and then rolled his eyes, "Do you ever listen to me?" He quizzed annoyed and groaned. She never really did, it was not like it was with Emily; even when Emily would not shut up, Paige would listen to every single word she said.

"Sorry, I am just tired," Paige said as an excuse, looking at the floor ashamed, and then at Connor, "Fine, we will talk about that later or something…" Connor said, hugged Paige and kissed her cheek. He had something in mind… something Paige wouldn't know; not yet. Something they would both regret. Something wicked.

Connor had basketball practice and that was how Paige finally got rid of him for the day. She was standing next to the front door of Sydney´s house. Sydney had been Paige´s friend since eighth grade. She was short, had a light tone of skin with freckles, full lips, dark hair, and was a swimmer just like Paige and Emily. They used to practice together but they stopped when the two girls had decided to disguise that they were together. That had been the main reason why Emily practiced with Toby and Ben and Paige with Connor and Sydney.

Paige took out her phone from her pocket, and then dialed Sydney´s number. She hadn't told Emily… she had not told the right way anyway; she had to say it. Just three words, Paige.

Emily was cleaning up her room when her mom came in. Emily looked at her, feeling nervous like ever since three months ago. "Emily, Coach Morgan called, she wants to tell you something," Pam Fields said, smiling kindly at her daughter.

Emily groaned, "Couldn't she wait until Tuesday?" Emily said, throwing herself on her bed.

Emily´s mother was leaning on the door and staring at her daughter before letting out a huge sigh "She said it is important."

Emily sat down on the bed, groaning again,"Alright, I will go."

After Emily talked to her coach and walked out of her office with a huge smile on her face, her phone buzzed. She stopped in her tracks and took her phone out of her pocket. She smiled as she saw the text she had just received.

Hi, love. Come to our spot… you know… the old one… at school… I want to show you something. You know… just come.

I´ll be waiting for you, beautiful.

-Paige

Paige had not forgotten about their spot. The spot of when they were fifteen. Details like those were the ones that made Emily-if that was even possible- fall harder for Paige every day.

When Emily arrived to the small room, she looked around and spotted the piano. That was where Paige practiced, because she didn't have her own. Emily´s gaze was pasted on the piano when she felt arms wrapping around her waist. Emily recognized Paige´s scent. She was holding a bouquet of beautiful yellow flowers with one of her hands. Emily smiled as Paige kissed her neck. "Hi." Paige breathed on Emily´s neck, making the other girl shiver. She turned Emily around, taking hold of both of her hands and guiding her to the piano. They both sat on a bench located there and Emily raised an eyebrow, looking at Paige.

Paige started playing a song but that was not what surprised Emily, what surprised Emily was that Paige had started singing too.

The lyrics didn't really matter... It was the way they connected... The way they didn't even need to speak; just a look; just a smile; just a touch.

The vibrations of Paige`s voice and the piano notes made Emily`s skin freeze.

When Paige played the last note, Emily felt as tears flooded in her eyes. It was not only the fact that she loved the song, but also the fact that she knew that Paige had surely spent a lot of time, effort and love trying to get the right notes in the piano. On the other hand, Paige´s voice; Emily knew it was the sweetest voice she had ever heard. It was not like an artist´s kind of voice; Paige´s voice sounded so natural, kind of raspy but that made it so… unique and wonderful. Paige noticed that Emily was crying and wiped the tears away with the back of her hand. Emily leant into Paige, resting her head on the other girl´s shoulder. They remained silent for a few minutes until Paige finally spoke, "I love you," it came out as a whisper but she had said it firmly. Emily looked into her eyes and said, "I love you too," Emily felt like she was going to break down, "Forever." She whispered, closing her eyes. When Paige heard that, she knew she could not hide forever. "Forever´s a long time…" her voice cracked, "Not even long… it is impossible…"

"I don't think so…"

"You can´t love me forever, Em…" Paige was now crying. "I don't deserve that."

"Of course you do." Emily couldn't believe Paige sometimes, "You deserve it because life is letting you have it," Emily moved closer to Paige and rested her forehead against Paige´s cheek –a little gesture she was used to do when Paige was upset and it always seemed to work- she placed a kiss over her skin. Paige turned so that their foreheads were resting together. "I'm just scared that maybe…"

"Hush…" Emily said, cupping Paige´s cheeks. "We will get through this, okay?" Paige nodded and closed her eyes, frowning. Emily pecked Paige´s lips and closed her eyes as well, breathing evenly. She was close enough to feel Paige´s breath over her lips and couldn't help but kiss her again, this time, Paige responding with more passion, her lust mirrored in her actions. She placed Emily softly over the bench they had sat on, placing each one of her legs at one side of Emily´s body. She saw a shadow on the floor. Shit. She raised her gaze and found Sydney staring at them with her eyes wide open.