A/N: Okay I have been a bad author and I love all the reviews I have gotten. I swear I am going to try write, but I had a lot of writers block. I am really sorry and I deserve all the meanness you give me.
~For the Love of Music~
Cammie's POV
To tell you the truth, I went to practice a new song, which is a solo I have been working on. I like being alone while practicing. It gives me confidence to sing my heart out and not be judged , you know? I just got to the auditorium, time to start. I go to the piano and the song begins.
(song)
We're driving slow through the snow
On fifth avenue
And right now radios all that we can hear
We haven't talked since we left, its so overdue.
Its cold outside, but between us its worse in here
The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part where the end starts
I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through my fingers
I don't want to try now
All that's left is goodbye to
Find a way that I can tell you
I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here
Every day, seven takes of the same old scene
Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine
Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go to sleep
But will we sleep when I tell you whats hurting me
The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part where the end starts
I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through my fingers
I don't want to try now
All that's left is goodbye to
Find a way that I can tell you
I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take your tears
I hate this part right here
I know you'll ask me to hold on
And carry on like nothings wrong
But there is no more time for lies
'cause I see sunset in your eyes
I can't take it any longer
Thought that we were stronger
All we do is linger
Slipping through my fingers
I don't want to try now
All that's left is goodbye to
Find a way that I can tell you
That I gotta do it
I gotta do it
I gotta do it
I hate this part
But I gotta do it
I gotta do it
I gotta do it, oh
I hate this part right here
I hate this part right here
I just can't take these tears
I hate this part right here
(song over)
As I finished up I heard people out in the hallway, so I ran and hid in the seats. I heard somebody come inside and saw it was the Blackthorne Boys. Zach was looking for something and I knew it was me when I heard him say, "I swear I heard someone singing in here. HELLO? Is anybody in here?"
"Dude the bell is about to ring, we have to go." Grant says.
"Ok, ok I'm coming."
Zach looks around one more time and leaves. When I know he is gone, I grab my stuff and head to 5th period. Oblivious to the fact someone was watching me sneak out the entire time.