Hey peoples. Here's the chapter

Stella

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid! What the hell is wrong with me?

I was hitting my head against the glass window when Charlie opened the door, almost making me fall out if I didn't have a seatbelt on. He unbuckled my seatbelt and picked me up, carrying me to the apartment. When we got to the door he set me down and opened the door.

I walked in and went to the kitchen. I turned towards the window and started to hit my head on the wall. Charlie patted my head and put a pillow were my head was making contact with the glass.

As I continued to hit my head a song came to me. I walked away from the window, went to the tiny desk, passing a shocked Charlie ( I usually do this for about an hour or more), and scribbled the lyrics down.

Olivia

When I got up, I was looking at something red. I lifted my head to see Wen's sleeping form. I slowly got out of bed and went downstairs. I started two cups of coffee and looked out the window.

As I looked out the window, I saw the pink streaks of sunrise appear in the orange sky and remembered the day Wen proposed to me:

He's going to break up with me. I know it. Or he's cheating. It's logical. I seen him with Mo every day this week at Dante's when I drove home from the volunteering I did at the veterinarian.

When I asked him what he did, he responded with ' Oh, you know the usual.' Seriously Wen! You're a horrible liar!

As I drove home today, I saw the whole band leave with Wen. I stopped at the red light muttering to myself about how I am going to get kicked out the band or something.

As I drove into the driveway, a song came to me. I ran in the stupid apartment that I shared with the liar. I pulled out one of my many notepads and wrote the lyrics down furiously:

"Secrets"

I need another story

Something to get off my chest

My life gets kinda boring

Need something that I can confess

'Til all my sleeves are stained red

From all the truth that I've said

Come by it honestly I swear

Thought you saw me wink, no

I've been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want to hear

Something that will light those ears

Sick of all the insincere

So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie

Don't care if critics ever jump in line

I'm gonna give all my secrets away

My God, amazing how we got this far

It's like we're chasing all those stars

Who's driving shiny big black cars

And everyday I see the news

All the problems that we could solve

And when a situation rises

Just write it into an album

Singing straight, too cold

I don't really like my flow, no, so

Tell me what you want to hear

Something that will light those ears

Sick of all the insincere

So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie

Don't care if critics ever jump in line

I'm gonna give all my secrets away

Oh, got no reason, got no shame

Got no family I can blame

Just don't let me disappear

I'ma tell you everything

So tell me what you want to hear

Something that will light those ears

Sick of all the insincere

So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie

Don't care if critics ever jump in line

I'm gonna give all my secrets away

So tell me what you want to hear

Something that will light those ears

Sick of all the insincere

So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie

Don't care if critics never jump in line

I'm gonna give all my secrets away

All my secrets away, all my secrets away

As I finished writing, a hand covered my mouth, another covering my eyes. I'm gonna die! I AM GOING TO DIE IN PURPLE SCRUBS WITH LEMONS ON THEM!

The mysterious person/ people drug me out the door and into a car. Someone then tied something in front of my eyes and gagged me. (I hope this isn't a sock in my mouth.)

The car then started to move. After about five minutes, the car stopped and the doors opened. Some one with much bigger hands than the first person picked me up and put me on their shoulder, then started to walk. I kicked my legs, hoping I would hit the person in the chest. I heard the person grunt and say, " Wen you got a feisty one."

My boyfriend is in this! Great. Just great. I felt rope tie around me, to connect to the chair.

" Stella! What in the world?" I heard Mo say.

" She's pissed and she'll probably dart if I don't."

" I would be too if someone blind folded me!" Wen said.

" I think everybody would be," Scott and Charlie said.

Is the whole band trying to murder me?

" Whatever," Stella said tying a knot in the rope.

I threw my weight against the rope, almost tipping the chair.

" Hey! If you want to be able to hear and see, don't do that our scream," Stella whispered in my ear.

I stopped moving, breathing heavy, and the blindfolds were removed. It was still dark and I couldn't see a damn thing. Now I was beyond furious! I thrashed against the rope harder than before. I felt hands holding my shoulders down, I growled and threw my self against the rope even harder.

" I told you no one would like this," Charlie whispered from behind me.

" Will you please start before feisty over here hurts herself," Stella said from a distance.

I heard things moving around in front of me, and then all of a sudden lights came on, one in front of the mic and then one on me. I am totally confused. What kind of murder is this?

Then Wen came out in front of the mic, " Uh. Hey Liv. That was not part of the plan, " pointing towards the chair and the rope I was still trying to get out of, " and will you please stop that before you hurt yourself," concern all over his face.

I stopped, breathing heavier than before, and Charlie released me. He untied the rope and I continued to sit there, watching Wen the whole time.

He smiled and said, " Okay. That was Stella's fault. Ow! You're the one who tied her to the chair!" he said glaring towards the area were a book was thrown. I looked around for the first time and saw the familiar decorations of Dante's Pizza.

" Liv I wrote you song and I am going to sing it to you. I promise you won't get murdered," he said looking at my rigid posture. I relaxed a little as he started to sing:

It's a beautiful night,

We're looking for something dumb to do.

Hey baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

Well I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go,

No one will know,

Come on girl.

Who cares if we're trashed got a pocket full of cash we can blow,

Shots of patron,

And it's on girl.

Don't say no, no, no, no-no;

Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;

And we'll go, go, go, go-go.

If you're ready, like I'm ready.

Cause it's a beautiful night,

We're looking for something dumb to do.

Hey baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

I'll go get a ring let the choir bells sing like oooh,

So whatcha wanna do?

Let's just run girl.

If we wake up and you wanna break up that's cool.

No, I won't blame you;

It was fun girl.

Don't say no, no, no, no-no;

Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;

And we'll go, go, go, go-go.

If you're ready, like I'm ready.

Cause it's a beautiful night,

We're looking for something dumb to do.

Hey baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

Just say I do,

Tell me right now baby,

Tell me right now baby. [x2]

Cause it's a beautiful night,

We're looking for something dumb to do.

Hey baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

After he was done singing, he jumped off the stage, kneeled in front of me, " Olivia Ann White, Will you marry me?"

I got up and tackled him. He was surprised and fell over him, with me on top. I kissed him like I never kissed him before. Mo awed while Stella and the guys gagged.

" I take that as yes," he whispered as I pulled back.

I nodded and kissed him again.

~ End of flashback~

I smiled at the memory and grabbed my cup of coffee. I walked out to the deck and sat in the chair, watching the wind blow around the fallen leaves of fall.

I loved writing this chapter. It got in touch with my romantic side. I don't own Secrets by One Republic or Marry You by Bruno Mars. See you on the next chapter

- m&maddict24