You Said You Wouldn't Forget About Me Chapter 6, a big time rush fanfic

Ari's POV

I was so bored i went into my closet and grabbed my secret guitar the boys didn't know i played or sang but i loved it i would sing in the car the shower anytime i began to strum on my guitar and sing a song i was writing .

skies are crying, I am watching

Catching tear drops in my hands

Only silence as it's ending

Like we never had a chance

Do you have to make me feel like

There's nothing left of me?

You can take everything I have

You can break everything I am

Like I'm made of glass

Like I'm made of paper

Go on and try to tear me down

I will be rising from the ground

Like a skyscraper

As the smoke clears, I awaken

And untangle you from me

Would it make you feel better

To watch me while I bleed?

All my windows still are broken

But I'm standing on my feet

You can take everything I have

You can break everything I am

Like I'm made of glass

Like I'm made of paper

Go on and try to tear me down

I will be rising from the ground

Like a skyscraper

Go run, run, run

I'm gonna stay right here,

Watch you disappear

Yeah, oh

Go run, run, run

Yeah, it's a long way down

But I am closer to the clouds up here

You can take everything I have

You can break everything I am

Like I'm made of glass

Like I'm made of paper

Oh Oh

Go on and try to tear me down

I will be rising from the ground

Like a skyscraper

I Smiled that was the best i had ever sang i felt super proud Ahhhhh! If Kelly Could see me now :) not that i sing that song to her she would probably Punch me and i didn't need that i was recovering from our last fight . "ARI THE BOYS ARE HERE" My Mother Screamed i ran to my closet and threw my gutiar in there and ran to my bed face down so they couldn't see the bruise i forgot to put the make up on shit ! I try to get to my makeup bag but no use :(

They barge in...

"WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR FACE?" they shout, in unison. I bite my lip.

"Uhhhh...well ya see, its a long story...um, I was..." I can't think of an excuse.

"What happened?!" They demand.

"I fell, okay?" I snap, "got it?" I'm almost never rude, so they nod, shocked.

For the rest of the time, we play video games and do silly games. They don't ask me anymore questions about the brusie, and I feel kinda guilty. But I know that they can't know, not yet.