Chapter 2

Days goes by and it started to be a routine, attempt conversation the morning and observe her during class ,I often find my self curious wat tunes she is creating, but I geuss she plays the same tune every night and by every evening it evolves longer and even more rounded. What a genius!!!

This went on for about a week until I started hearing a slight hum while she played the tune, is she gonna write lyrics....? How is a 11 grader be that talented in music ??? The next morning I delibretly didn't ask about the song she's writing, because who wants to know their nabour is listening into their house at night? No, I might be a weirdo but that would just take the cake.

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Finally it is weekend! I sigh in relieve, this week has been hell! The band is struggling and we despretly need new members. I lended a helping hand around the house to lessen mothers burden with the washing and hanging our clothes.

Out of nowhere I hear a melody, I shift my gaze and saw a scene right out of a movie! My nabour is sitting on the roof of her house, the sun illuminates her silhouette, anyone would've mistaken her as an angel, sitting on her roof with her guitar fondeling with the strings. She then picks up the pace and mumbles a few words, almost inaudible to the ear, but the faint words with melody is as swear and clear as honey! As she sung my heart skipped a beat, forgetting myselfin the words, floating on the clouds just like the faint words discribe. I lean on the fence wanting to get closer, to hear the inaudible mumbling and the guitar.

It's already to late to avert my eyes away when her eyes meets mine... Ohh no, I hope she doesn’t freak out or even worse, be with angry at me.... I watch as she rushes to pack het stuff and escapes

‘Sorry.... I mean don’t worry I didn’t listen on purpose... You don't have.....’ I tried to explain but she was already gone to ride down the street with her scate board. I guess I scared her.  I shrug to myself and continue on with my task, but her melody lingers in my mind.

That Monday after we meet at the buss stop she looks more reserved then usual. As the silence burns the air she unexpectedly start conversation first

‘So... whatbyou heard yesterday... ummm... does it sound bad or is it okay? I'm only asking because you are also in music! I mean, I assumed you like music cause your in the band, right? Oh gosh , I'm talking to much... umm... sorry?’ I shoked frozen, that's the first thing I've heard her say since the singing, even her talking voices is is soo sweet and defined.

‘No not at all! I think you should talk more.' I shyly suggests, 'and I guess you're going to go to the auditions this afternoon.’ Apon uttering my assumption she look shoked, why?

‘Umm... I don’t think I will cause I'm not that good... and I get stage freight....’ I could feel she's trying to distance herself from the confersation, she just started talking to me I can't let her just escape from my grasp!

'Oh, but you are amazing! It would be a shame if you don’t audition.’I said desperate to convince her.

‘You really think soo? Or are you just being friendly?’ she askes suspicious of my intentions, well I can't blame he I geuss.

‘No, I'm dead serious. We ooriginally wanted to have separate auditions for leed guitarist and singer, but you might just be able to fill both spots, easily...’  she stared in seprise at me, but nodded as confirmation that she will be going, I ecstatic!

That mornig we talked as if we where long lost friends. She is quite pleasant to talk to,  even if she tries so hard to minimize contact, but I can see she longs for someone to talk to... That break I talked to her again, we were desscussing defferent lyrics amd melodies.....

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