Chapter 2, here for you. I am right in the middle of a serious case of writers block but this was already done. Let's hope I can get past it soon.
BPOV
It's not hard to get into a pattern when you do the same thing every day. By the second week of school, I had gotten a nice routine down. I had classes with Alice and Edward. Apparently Rosalie, Emmett and Jasper were all a grade ahead of us. Alice talked a lot, and I do mean a lot, but it was nice to have someone there that I could call a friend. Edward, on the other hand, was not really much of a talker, and I generally avoided him. He avoided everyone though. I don't think he was much of a people person.
It was during the second week that Alice and Rosalie decided that we needed to go shopping. I was informed that there was no mall in Forks, so we would be driving to Port Angeles. I didn't have a car and apparently neither did Alice, but Rosalie did. So, the three of us piled into her car and spent the whole day shopping. Well, really, I spent more time watching them. I was not much of a shopper. I picked up a few things and spent the rest of the time listening as Alice went on and on about Jasper and the hottest styles.
When we got back to the school, both girls decided they had to try everything on again. I just rolled my eyes and said something about needing to go do some work in the library. While they giggled and gushed over their new clothes, I grabbed my back pack and left. I had already seen everything they had bought and really didn't need to see it again.
I spent a couple hours in the library, reading about some random country for my history class. It was well after ten when I finally decided to call it a night and head back to the room. I took a short cut through the music hall to save having to walk outside too much. The rooms were all dark and almost reminded me of several horror movies. I was waiting for the scary music and all the lights to go out, when I heard the soft piano playing coming from the end of the hall. I stopped in my tracks for a moment and listened. Was I really hearing it?
Of course, when I got to end of the hall, I couldn't figure out where it was coming from. All the rooms were dark, but that didn't mean someone wasn't in one. I just couldn't see whoever it was. The music was the loudest from the room by the stairs, so I decided to sit on the steps and listen. Whoever it was had talent, and I was surprised. I was sure it had to be a teacher, because no high school student could play like this, could they? Whoever was playing had finished the piece and moved on to something I knew well, Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. It was beautiful, and I closed my eyes as the music filled the hall.
I lost all track of the time as I listened, and when I finally looked at my watch it was two in the morning. I hesitated before getting up. I didn't want to leave the music, but I was sure my roommates were wondering what had happened to me. I looked briefly at the dark room before running back to my dorm.
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EPOV
My brother was getting on my nerves. I was tired of hearing about Rosalie. I didn't care how great looking she was or even how great she was in bed. Actually, I didn't care about anything when it came to girls. Emmett called me gay a lot, but it wasn't true. I just wanted someone who cared about music the way I did, and no girl in my life ever did. All the girls at Moonlight were rich, spoiled princesses and none of them appreciated music like I did.
"Edward, are you even listening?"
I jumped and looked at Emmet, frowning. "No, what were you saying?"
Emmett just growled at me and left the room. The girls had left to go shopping, and that meant I had to deal with Emmett. He was like a bear when he was cranky. And with Rosalie gone, he was cranky. Thankfully, I had learned to tune him out a lot, and Jasper was there to entertain him. While he and Jasper talked, I slipped out of the room. I didn't know where I was going, but I knew that I had to get away from them. Besides, I knew the girls would be back soon.
As if on cue, I heard Alice's giggle. I ducked into the closest boy's bathroom to avoid her and two others. I really didn't know Bella, but if she was anything like Rosalie and Alice she would start to get on my nerves soon. When I knew they were in their room, I hurried out of the hall. I slowed down once I was outside and started toward the music hall. It was easy to avoid people there.
My piano teacher had said I could use her room anytime I wanted to, so I decided that I would head there. It was quiet in the hall as I made my way to the room by the stairs. Really, the whole school was quiet, but it was Saturday. Most of the students had left for the weekend, heading to Seattle or just to Port Angeles. It was nice to have the place to myself.
I left the lights off in the room as I sat down at the piano. I played the music left on the piano before I started playing the pieces I had memorized. The piano was my escape from the world, and I loved it. I could get lost in the music so easily. Why couldn't people understand that?
I don't know how long I played, but when I got back to my room everyone was already asleep. The clock by my bed said it was after three. I frowned and crawled into bed, clothes and all. Emmett would have me up early so I needed to get some sleep. As brothers went, he was annoying, and the fact that he loved mornings made that even worse.
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BPOV
I could hear Emmett in the living area, singing about showers and coffee. I grumbled and pulled the covers over my head after checking my alarm clock to see the time. How anyone could be that happy at nine in the morning was beyond me. I heard Rosalie mumble something about needing to get him a muzzle, and I giggled from under my covers.
"Rose, I don't think a muzzle will do it," Alice chuckled as she said it.
I pulled the covers down to look at both Rosalie and Alice. They both looked like I felt. Alice was the first to get out of bed. She threw open the door to our room and glared at Emmett.
"Damnit Emmett, can you not sing this early in the morning?"
Rosalie and I giggled again. I heard him say something about birds and worms and Alice huffed, "No the early bird doesn't always get the worm. Sometimes the worm fights back. I hope that someday you get bitten by a nasty little worm."
I could hear Jasper and Edward laughing now. I slowly got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to splash cold water on my face. I hated mornings.
The next chapter is very Edward heavy. Let me know what you think!