C H A P T E R T H R E E
-Harry-
Wiping the water from my face I stepped out of the steamy shower. Grabbing my towel I dried off before putting my faded jeans and black T-shirt on. Slipping on socks and my old beat up sneakers I left the gym.
After getting to the class room I entered and smiled at Mrs. Rose. She's an elderly lady with grey hair and pail blue eyes. She used to be a singer when she was younger, after getting pregnant the label company dropped her because her 'image' had changed.
"Hello Harry dear." She said smiling as he stood to hug me. She stood about 5'4 and had to look up at me. "Hello Hellen" I said smiling as I sat my things down and sat beside her at the piano. "Have you listened to the song I gave you?" She asked as I took my jacket off.
"Yes I did." I said with a smiled. I actually loved the song. I could sing it with out music. Smiling at me she set up the music sheets and tested the keys on the piano before nodding at me.
Taking in a deep breath and closing my eyes I let out all the emotion I had bottled up inside. Music does that to me. I use it as an excuse to let out my emotions I don't want people to see. I hate looking weak to people.
"And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't wanna go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
When sooner or later it's over
I just don't wanna miss you tonight
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am"
Sighing I opened my eyes and looked at Mrs. Rose. I frowned once I noticed the tears. "Mrs. Rose what's wrong?" I asked worried she was hurt or something. She just smiled and nodded. "Perfect. Harry your voice is perfect." She whispered.
I was about to hug her when we heard something fall behind us. Turning around I noticed him. I should have just ignored the noise. I shouldn't have looked at him. If I hadn't I would be stuck in those perfect eyes. I shouldn't be feeling this way. This can NOT be happening to me. I'm a guy, he's a guy. It-it's just NOT normal, but why does it feel so normal to feel this way?
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-MeganDawn
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