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≻ E m e l i e ● H a r p e r ● C o l l i n s
Please don't tell me that I'm the only one that's v u l n e r a b l e
- adsfadsfadfYour eyes may d e c i e v e you
»» Emelie Harper Collins
»» Em, Emmie, or Emelie
»» Fifteen
»» July 17th
»» 5'3
»» 115lbs.
»» Brunette
»» Hazel/Golden
»» Heterosexual
- adsfadsfadfThe s e c r e t s within myself
The things I most love:
»» Long walks on the beach
»» Music of all kinds
»» Sunsets
»» Kind Hearts
The things I most despise:
»» Being alone
»» Swimming
»» Seeing others upset
»» Riding in cars
My fears haunt me:
»» Drowning
»» Getting into a car crash
»» Being alone for the rest of her life
»» Seeing the ones she loves die
»» Kind
»» Closed
»» Affectionate
»» Fearful
»» Forgiving
»» Silly
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♫ iAyden Ross! ♫
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♠ Name: Ayden Ross
♠ Age: Twenty
♠ Birthday: December twenty fourth.
♠ Sex: Yes. ( male )
♠ Sexuality: Bisexual
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Likes ❤
♥ Quietness
♥ Piano
♥ Watching Sunsets on the beach
♥ Snow
♥ Romantic Movies
♥ Photography
Dislikes ✘
✗ Loudness
✗ Whores/Sluts/Hoes
✗ Rudeness
✗ Boring Movies
✗ Boring People
✗ Crowd of people ( claustrophobia )
Satomi Hayashi
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I can see it in your eyes. . .
xxxxxxxxxxThat you're so sure. . .
Please don't tell me. . .
xxxxxxxThat I'm the only one that's vulnerable. . .
- '3:00, c'mon hurry up...'
Math, the very last period of the day and the most dreaded. Emelie stared out the window of the classroom sighing a bit. She hadn't been able to concentrate lately, only a little over a month ago she and her boyfriend had made a decision that had changed her life dramatically. Now with a bigger stretched belly she had lost most of her friends, she was pregnant. She was going to have a baby, the only piece left of Sam, her deceased boyfriend she had left. That month ago, that seemed like yesterday was one of the best moments of her life, but also the worst. She loved Sam, they had both been nervous, scared. Her father hadn't been too fond of Sam in the beginning since he was a senior and she was just a sophomore, but he had soon grown to love Sam. After finding out about his daughters pregnancy, he became infuriated but, being the kind man he was he was easy to forgive. Especially since Sam was planning on staying with Emelie and marrying her. As Emelie stared out the window, she hadn't realized the teacher calling out her name "Helllooo Earth to Emelie, please come back and pay more attention" the older male chastised. Her cheeks burned a light pink color of embarrassment, she only nodded and looked down at the empty sheet of notebook paper that was supposed to be notes. She quietly unzipped her backpack and retrieved a small journal out of it, she opened the leather journal flipping to a new page as she began to write.
Tuesday March 15th, 2011
Dear God,
Its been over a month now, the baby is healthy and in good condition. I found out that I was having a baby girl, Sam had wanted a girl. I still don't understand why you took him from me, the love of my life. He was what made my world spin, without him my life seems dull. What was the point of it all God? Could you please tell me? With each passing day as this tiny life grows inside me, I'm more aware that my Sam, my beautiful Sam, won't be able to see his daughter until she dies and goes to Heaven. What was the point of it all? Do you have someone else in mind for me? Was Sam not my true love? The one I was meant to spend my entire life with? So many questions still go unanswered. . .
The journal entry was shorter than normal, she normally wrote a lot more. Her father had bought her the expensive journal to try and ease the pain of losing Sam. She wrote in it, but it didn't really help much. Emelie was putting away the medium sized book just as the final bell rang, with a small smile on her face she put away the rest of her things and stood. "Emelie I need you to stay after class" great, another lecture or something. She sighed and hoisted her bag on her shoulder as she went to the front of the class room sitting on top of one of the desks. She looked at the ground as she waited for all the other students to leave, her teacher cleared his throat and she quickly looked up. He was leaned up against his desk, his arms crossed over his chest "Now, I understand the position that you're in.. I also know about your loss but, you're just gonna have to stay more focused. I've talked to all your other teachers and you're failing all of your classes." he spoke like he knew everything. Emelie was sick of the same lecture over and over, she just nodded "I understand Mr. Morris.. I'm trying my best to get myself back on track, honestly I am." she told him honestly. With a sigh Mr. Morris made a motion with his hand indicating that she could leave, she hopped off the desk and stretched her back popping it since it was hurting, as always. She re-positioned her back pack and hurried from the class room and out of the school.
Emelie had missed her bus, yet again. Her father didn't get off of work until 8:00 p.m. and she didn't have a mother. Well she did, but her mother left her and her father when she was about three. Emelie didn't remember much about that so she didn't really care, she sighed softly as she began to walk home. By the time she got home she didn't really care if she threw her bag to the floor. She dropped it by the front door and kicked off her shoes going to sit on the couch, she closed her eyes. Emelie must have fallen asleep because when she opened her eyes her father was standing over her "Hey sweetie, are you feeling okay? he asked gently petting her head. She nodded and slowly sat up "Yes dad, I'm fine... What time is it?" she asked.
⊱ Time W a r p
"Wait wait wait, you did what?"
"I got you piano lessons, I know you love your music so I figured that you would enjoy learning to play piano"
"What would make you think that?"
Another long blank stare from her father, she sighed and nodded agreeing to the lessons. Her father smiled, he was satisfied that he had gotten this far. She rested her cheek on the palm of her hand as she picked at her dinner. Emelie's father looked up "Come on now, you're eating for two now. You have to eat more than just picking at it" he gave Emelie a soft smile. Little gray in his hair, he had kind eyes Emelie was surprised that he didn't date anymore. She began to eat more of her food, of course her belly revealed that she was pregnant since she was a little over a month. It wasn't huge though, just bigger than her normal self. After dinner, her and her father watched a little T.V., she had fallen asleep again. Her father nudged her awake and helped her upstairs tucking her in for the night.
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Ayden, who was a lone twenty old man, sat at his piano playing a song requested by one of his customers for a small concert coming up. The only thing left was that he needed was a singer to sing along, maybe, or just do the piano. Once it five o'clock, a small sigh escaped his lips as the sunset rays coming from his large glass window of his skyscraper building. He looked up and stared at a blank blue wall before he stood to greet one of his students for their weekly lessons. "Mr. Ross! Mr. Ross! I'm here for one of my lessons!" the little girl shouted from the doorway. He smiled gently as he patted her head softly "Hello there, Leena." he said sweetly as he shook her mothers hand the guided the girl to the piano. He taught her the basic notes and keys and rhythms, since she was a beginner and started about a week ago. He enjoyed his job, he was very wealthy man but only lived in a non flashy house, and enjoyed teaching the wonderfulness of piano and its beautiful sound to others.
o(‧'''‧)o Le time skip o(‧'''‧)o
After an hour and thirty minutes, the lesson with Leena like usual and stood slowly from the chair and helped Leena up, like a gentlemen, and walked her to her mother to the lobby on the second floor. He told her that she did an amazing job and that's she getting better and better at the piano everytime she comes. A small blush formed on Leenas face as she smiled and looked down and headed towards her mother, he waved goodbye to them as he went to teach more to more students. Once it hit eight thirty, his work was done and he went to go lock up his store as he waved goodbye to his co-workers who lived inside his building. Walking towards the front exit of the building he stopped by the snack room and picked up a donut then went off to go walk home. After about an hour or so, he finally arrived to his two story house and walked inside, locking his door, and headed upstairs to go get ready for the night.
Once dinner was made and eaten, he went upstairs to take a shower and wash his hair then brushed his teeth. Drying himself off, he looked for a razor to shave his beard for a younger look. Once done with that he headed off towards his closet to change into some pajama pants then turned off his lap and took his glasses as he fell into sleep, to do the same routine over again not seeing any new people for now.
o(‧'''‧)o Le time skip o(‧'''‧)o
After an hour and thirty minutes, the lesson with Leena like usual and stood slowly from the chair and helped Leena up, like a gentlemen, and walked her to her mother to the lobby on the second floor. He told her that she did an amazing job and that's she getting better and better at the piano everytime she comes. A small blush formed on Leenas face as she smiled and looked down and headed towards her mother, he waved goodbye to them as he went to teach more to more students. Once it hit eight thirty, his work was done and he went to go lock up his store as he waved goodbye to his co-workers who lived inside his building. Walking towards the front exit of the building he stopped by the snack room and picked up a donut then went off to go walk home. After about an hour or so, he finally arrived to his two story house and walked inside, locking his door, and headed upstairs to go get ready for the night.
Once dinner was made and eaten, he went upstairs to take a shower and wash his hair then brushed his teeth. Drying himself off, he looked for a razor to shave his beard for a younger look. Once done with that he headed off towards his closet to change into some pajama pants then turned off his lap and took his glasses as he fell into sleep, to do the same routine over again not seeing any new people for now.
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I can see it in your eyes. . .
xxxxxxxxxxThat you're so sure. . .
Please don't tell me. . .
xxxxxxxThat I'm the only one that's vulnerable. . .
- 'beep beep beep beep'
The sun's rays shown through the curtains of Emelie's room, she reached over and pressed the dismiss button on her alarm clock. She grunted as she slowly got out of bed, she stretched to pop her aching back. Her father knocked on her bedroom door before opening her bedroom door. Emelie looked over "Good morning dad." she greeted "Morning sweetie, I've taken you out of school for the day... We're going to meet your piano instructor today" he explained. She smiled and nodded, he exited her room to allow her to rush through the morning routines. She started with a shower so she was able to wash her hair, after her shower she got dressed, brushed her hair and, teeth. She did her hair and makeup then was ready. Grabbing her purse and stuffing that leather journal inside of it she went downstairs to eat breakfast.
Soon after breakfast, she and her father left the house. She slid into the front seat of her fathers car and leaned the seat back a little. She dug into her purse for pain killers, she found some Advil liquid gels, opening the bottle she took two of them. After about half an hour later, they were in the next city over, her father pulled up to the building where she would be having her lessons. Turning off the car, her father got out and went around to assist her out. Emelie really didn't understand how her father could act so calm, how he wasn't embarrassed to be with his fifteen year old, pregnant daughter. Everyone stared at her, looked at her larger stomach shaking their heads in disapproval. Her father placed his hand in the small of her back, guiding her into the building. A man was there, assuming he was the instructor. Her father shook the man's hand then brought his daughter forward "Emelie, this is Ayden Ross. He'll be your instructor. Mr.Ross, this is my daughter Emelie" he introduced.
After introductions were said her father left saying that he would pick her up later and to just call him. She refused to look Ayden in the eyes afraid to see what look he would give her, if he would be like most other adults and give her that disapproving look or not. He wanted to know what all she knew and if she knew anything about playing piano at all. She walked over to the piano sitting on the bench leaving enough room for him to sit too. She lifted the cover from the keys and placed her hands in position, she began to play. She was actually good, she had learned the keys and such from Sam who had been a wonderful pianist. Although she couldn't read music she played by ear, she began to sing along with the song. She had a beautiful voice, it could be compared to Carmen Piok. She had a sad face as she sang the song, tears streamed from her face as she sang, soon the song was done. Emelie kept her hands on the piano and stared at the piano keys in silence.
It took her a few minutes of convincing herself but she looked up at Ayden wiping away her tears. She stared at him wondering what he thought about her being pregnant, what he thought of her piano playing, what he thought of her singing. Her heart picked up speed in the silence. As an excuse to look away she bent over and got into her purse grabbing a bottle of water. she opened it, her hands shaking a bit clearing revealing her nervousness. She took a drink of the water.
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He looked at the girl as her father introduced them. He was surprised such a young girl was pregnant, he never had a pregnant girl as a student before which made him feel a little nervous but seeing the size of her stomach made his nervous die down, but smiled anyways at her. He wondered if the father was still with her, but didn't bother to ask personal questions from the very gecko. He led her inside up to the studio where his piano was with the beautiful view of the city towards the ocean. After asking if she knew anything about piano, he let her sit on the bench and play as he stood next to her, very surprised that she knew how to play such a song as he stared at her in amazement when she was done singing and playing, not minding she was pregnant, his jaw dropped as his fixed his bulky glasses that weren't really prescription but did suit him nicely. Seeing the way she acted after she was done, staring at the keys then crying, made him a bit worried.
He tried to think of what to say, or see if it was the right time as he looked at her when she looked at him then broke the eye contact as she went to get some water, some spilling onto the floor. A smile broke across his soft, plush,lips as he cleaned up the water that had fallen. "Emelie, that was a wonderful song you played and your voice is fanominal." he told her in his quiet yet almost deep voice. He stood back up and dusted himself off as he looked at her again. "Where did you learn how to play that?" he asked out of curiousity.
He tried to think of what to say, or see if it was the right time as he looked at her when she looked at him then broke the eye contact as she went to get some water, some spilling onto the floor. A smile broke across his soft, plush,lips as he cleaned up the water that had fallen. "Emelie, that was a wonderful song you played and your voice is fanominal." he told her in his quiet yet almost deep voice. He stood back up and dusted himself off as he looked at her again. "Where did you learn how to play that?" he asked out of curiousity.
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I can see it in your eyes. . .
xxxxxxxxxxThat you're so sure. . .
Please don't tell me. . .
xxxxxxxThat I'm the only one that's vulnerable. . .
- She was surprised when a smile appeared on her face. Emelie twiddled her thumbs as he spoke, she smiled. It took her a few minutes to gather more confidence to talk to him "Thank you... Um... My..." she stayed silent not knowing what to call Sam anymore. She looked down "My deceased boyfriend... He played piano and he taught me the notes and such.." her voice was soft and delicate sounding. She wrapped her arms around her stomach "Oh.... Easy there..." she whispered talking to the baby. Emelie stared at her stomach as she heard the music in her head.
"When you play, it's so beautiful..."
"You can play like this too, you know?"
His voice was velvety and sweet, Sam, Emelie's boyfriend. He got up from the black piano bench allowing her to sit, he stood behind her and took her hands placing them on the piano keys. They were slick and smooth, with a smile Sam guided her finger across the keys pressing each note. It was almost like Emelie was playing the song by herself, Sam gently kissed her cheek and placing his hands on her stomach "See baby? Your mommy can play just like daddy.." he spoke sweetly. Sam was excited about the baby, he had always loved children and was great with them. He had already picked out a few names to choose from, he had already had everything planned.
"Don't be silly Sammy, I won't ever play as good as you"
"Of course, just put your emotions into it and you'll play just like me"
"Alright alright I suppose one of these days I might be as good as you"
She blink, shaking the memory away from her mind, she looked back up at Ayden, or Mr.Ross. Just whatever she was suppose to call him. With a small sad smile she spoke to him "He told me to put my emotions into the songs, and that I would play just like him.." she began "The only thing is, I don't know how to read music.. So I play by ear.." she said smiling.
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He looked completely shocked that her boyfriend, guessing that he was the father of her child, had died. For a while that left him speechless as he looked down at the ground as she spoke to her child. He rattled through his brain to try and ease up the awkwardness that was now flowing into the quietness, sometimes he wished he knew what to say in this kinds of situations. He ruffled his own brown silky yet fluffy hair, listening to what she said since she broke the awkward and uncomfortable silence, telling him that she didn't know how to read notes but only played by ear "Emotions is a great way to be a better pianist." he said quietly, mainly to himself. He only smiled slightly at her before speaking again "Oh that's fine....I'm pretty sure I could teach you how to play with music sheets. If not, I'll show you how to play it." he said calmly as he walked over to the other side of the bench and sat down.
As he stared at the keys, he thought to himself if he could ask if her dead boyfriend was the father of the child she's having, but wondered if that'd be too personal. Sighing, he turned his head to her, "May I ask you question, Miss Emelie? If it's okay with you." he asked her softly, as he searched at her expression. He grabbed his bag that was ontop of the ivory piano and grabbed a pack of tissues and handed one tissue to her so she could wipe her face from the smeared make up, putting the pack back in his computer bag and set it back in its place in the center of the piano.
As he stared at the keys, he thought to himself if he could ask if her dead boyfriend was the father of the child she's having, but wondered if that'd be too personal. Sighing, he turned his head to her, "May I ask you question, Miss Emelie? If it's okay with you." he asked her softly, as he searched at her expression. He grabbed his bag that was ontop of the ivory piano and grabbed a pack of tissues and handed one tissue to her so she could wipe her face from the smeared make up, putting the pack back in his computer bag and set it back in its place in the center of the piano.
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Satomi Hayashi
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I can see it in your eyes. . .
xxxxxxxxxxThat you're so sure. . .
Please don't tell me. . .
xxxxxxxThat I'm the only one that's vulnerable. . .
- Emelie enjoyed how he told her that if she couldn't learn to read music that he would just teach her how to play the song. She smiled and looked over to him curious on what the question was she nodded "Sure, ask anything you want.." she said sweetly. She smiled at him then looked back at the piano beginning to play again, a song that was soft and beautiful. She waited to hear what he wanted to know. She wondered if it was about her being pregnant or if it was about Sam. She stared at him as her fingers glided over the piano keys in a soft melody.
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He smiled a bit more at the tone of her voice then looked at his hands. "Is your um...deceased boyfriend...the father of the child?" he asked softly, hoping she didn't hear him. He was afraid that that might of been a little too personal for her to answer or for him to even know about. Then the man stared at her fingers as she began playing once more, narrowing his eyes as he began the think through his mind of what he could play. Songs from modern days music flowed in his head that he could play by heart or just by ear, then started to think in different cultures musics like Japanese, Chinese, Russian, German. You name it, he was thinking of their genre of songs he could play for her. Then he decided to play It Will Rain. Though not his usual type of music he'd play, but felt he should do a change for Emelie. He started to sing along with it, going slower than the actual tempo but it sounded lovely with his delicate voice filling the room. His voice sounded wonderful like eating a warm apple pie or your favorite ice cream on a summers day.
He closed his eyes as he continued to play till the very end then looked at the keys, remembering of his old past that made him how he was today. How the kids always bullied him and such, only had his brother for a friend till he graduated then he turned to the piano to soothe out his issues in random melodies. He self taught himself, then looked on youtube for help, then became Ayden Ross the one you see now. He coughed after the eerie silence and stood slowly and walked over to the door. "Excuse me...I need to go do something real quick." he told her as he opened the door and looked back at her from over his shoulder before he left the room to go downstairs to get a waiting call from an old friend. After about thirty minutes he came back, with a mug of hot chocolate with giant marshmallows and a donut. He shuffled over towards Emelie and set them down in front of her, "I thought maybe to ease up the tension of the first day jitters, you should have some of these." he said gently. He walked behind her and placed his hands ontop of hers as he looked at them "Sorry if this is awkward for you." he said softly, he smelt like sweet apple pie and hot chocolate, as he started to guide her fingers to the notes and softly sang Forever & Always in such a quiet tone.
Once he finished, he couldn't help but have a smile stretch across his face as he pulled away and handed her the hot cocoa and donut with a napkin around the bottom half. His cheeks had burned a little pink. Why? Because he never hand to do that with any of students and was afraid she'd slap across the face for it. So he offered her some sweets to, hopefully, distract her from doing so. On the outside he looked calmed and collected. But on the inside he was screaming and frightened, like a small child calling his mother because of a small thunderstorm. He felt weak in the stomach because of his behavior.
He closed his eyes as he continued to play till the very end then looked at the keys, remembering of his old past that made him how he was today. How the kids always bullied him and such, only had his brother for a friend till he graduated then he turned to the piano to soothe out his issues in random melodies. He self taught himself, then looked on youtube for help, then became Ayden Ross the one you see now. He coughed after the eerie silence and stood slowly and walked over to the door. "Excuse me...I need to go do something real quick." he told her as he opened the door and looked back at her from over his shoulder before he left the room to go downstairs to get a waiting call from an old friend. After about thirty minutes he came back, with a mug of hot chocolate with giant marshmallows and a donut. He shuffled over towards Emelie and set them down in front of her, "I thought maybe to ease up the tension of the first day jitters, you should have some of these." he said gently. He walked behind her and placed his hands ontop of hers as he looked at them "Sorry if this is awkward for you." he said softly, he smelt like sweet apple pie and hot chocolate, as he started to guide her fingers to the notes and softly sang Forever & Always in such a quiet tone.
Once he finished, he couldn't help but have a smile stretch across his face as he pulled away and handed her the hot cocoa and donut with a napkin around the bottom half. His cheeks had burned a little pink. Why? Because he never hand to do that with any of students and was afraid she'd slap across the face for it. So he offered her some sweets to, hopefully, distract her from doing so. On the outside he looked calmed and collected. But on the inside he was screaming and frightened, like a small child calling his mother because of a small thunderstorm. He felt weak in the stomach because of his behavior.
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I can see it in your eyes. . .
xxxxxxxxxxThat you're so sure. . .
Please don't tell me. . .
xxxxxxxThat I'm the only one that's vulnerable. . .
- She looked over and nodded "Yea... Sam's the father..." she said a sad smile on her face. She sat silently as he began to play she listened to the sound of his voice as he sang, it was so beautiful. She smiled as he finished "Your playing, your singing... It's so beautiful.." she said looking down at the piano. She watched as he left, as she waited for him to return she brought out the leather journal flipping to a new page.
Wednesday March 16th, 2011
God, Thank you for making me strong, if you can read my journal then. Thank you for having dad to put me in these piano lessons, they're great and I feel closer to Sam. But, I think with time I might even feel closer to Ayden. Or... Mr.Ross. Just whatever.
Ayden had returned, she quickly closed the journal and stuffed it back into her purse. She looked up at him "Thank you so much" she said smiling brightly as she took a sip of the coco putting it back down. Emelie felt Ayden's hands on top of hers making her blush, she closed her eyes as he guided her hands against the smooth keys of the piano. She listened to the sound of Ayden's voice a smile on her face, once his song was finished he looked back up at him "No.... No that wasn't awkward for me at all..." she said. Her voice was soft and sweet again, she reached out and took another sip of the coco.
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A smile appeared on his face when he finished performing his first song when Emelie complimented him. "O-oh...thank you. It's really not that good or well I should say." he said, turning pink in the cheeks. After from returning of the gifts for her, he saw her put something away very quickly, only getting a glimpse of it. He only shrugged but was a bit curious on what had been in the journal that was so personal that she quickly put it away when he arrived. He guided her for the second song, he felt his heart pounding hard and loudly against his chest but he kept his "cool". Once he was done and pulled away quickly, afraid of being hit but then she said it wasn't awkward, pretty much telling him she didn't bother her. He smiled sweetly and sat next to her, wondering if she knew any other pieces by heart.
He sat there quietly trying to think of something to say to her, though he was new at this since he hasn't talked to a sweet and decent person. He's only talked to a slut, hoe, whore, skank, whatever you people call them, since highschool so he's not sure what to say since he doesn't want to be rude. He played with thumbs then started to randomly play notes ,or keys, but they seemed to all flow together. After awhile he stopped and turned to her "Miss Emelie, would you like to learn the second song I played for you?" he asked in such a gentle tone it sounded as if he was from a movie and was only a dream guy that every girl wanted. That or how he acts that makes girls fall for him but never really have the guts to even say so. Anyways, he continued to look at her, taking in every single detail of her then remembered she was pregnant. "Um..I know I'm probably pestering you with questions by now...but, um, what are you having? Girl, boy, or twins?" he suddenly asked, his words spilling out his mouth like a blender on the highest speed ever. His face turning into a tomato realizing his nervousness slipping out.
He sat there quietly trying to think of something to say to her, though he was new at this since he hasn't talked to a sweet and decent person. He's only talked to a slut, hoe, whore, skank, whatever you people call them, since highschool so he's not sure what to say since he doesn't want to be rude. He played with thumbs then started to randomly play notes ,or keys, but they seemed to all flow together. After awhile he stopped and turned to her "Miss Emelie, would you like to learn the second song I played for you?" he asked in such a gentle tone it sounded as if he was from a movie and was only a dream guy that every girl wanted. That or how he acts that makes girls fall for him but never really have the guts to even say so. Anyways, he continued to look at her, taking in every single detail of her then remembered she was pregnant. "Um..I know I'm probably pestering you with questions by now...but, um, what are you having? Girl, boy, or twins?" he suddenly asked, his words spilling out his mouth like a blender on the highest speed ever. His face turning into a tomato realizing his nervousness slipping out.
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I can see it in your eyes. . .
xxxxxxxxxxThat you're so sure. . .
Please don't tell me. . .
xxxxxxxThat I'm the only one that's vulnerable. . .
- A slight smile appeared on Emelie's face when she saw his cheeks turn pink. When he sat down again she placed her hands back on the keys of the piano, she pressed a note and then another and soon she was beginning to play another piece. Emelie sang along with the lyrics, her voice soft and sweet. She closed her eyes and played the whole song, not messing up once even though her eyes were closed. As soon as she was finished with that song she opened her eyes and began to play random notes that strung together into a meaningful piece. Emelie was making a song all on her own, it was beautiful a combination of tragic and sad melody. Soon she ended but it didn't sound like a proper ending. Her mind had shut down and would let her play no more. She looked over at Ayden wondering if he had noticed the sudden stop.
She watched him play random notes, and was surprised when he asked if she wanted to learn the second song "I would love to learn how to play the second piece!" she exclaimed happily. Emelie smiled brightly, it had been the most that she had smiled in a long time since Sam had died. She gave a slight laugh as he asked her thousands and thousands of questions, of course that was an over exaggeration and it wasn't thousands of questions. Emelie smiled "No no.. You're not pestering me at all, I'm just glad that someone other than my dad has taken interest in me. Or should I say hasn't looked down on be because I'm pregnant" she said looking at him again. She gave another slight laugh "Oh heavens no it's not twins!" she began as she looked at her stomach "No offense or anything" she said to her stomach. She looked back up at Ayden, she had a goofy grin on her face "She's a girl" she said smiling. Looking over, Emelie spotted the time on the little wall clock, it was about an hour past their lesson. She hadn't really realized how quickly timed moved until that moment. She looked back at Ayden "Wow time moves quickly! I better call my dad" she told him. Emelie got off the bench and squatted down to get her cellphone from her purse, as she was taking it out the journal fell out and opened to the page that she had been writing on. She didn't notice of course, she gave him an apologetic look that said 'excuse me a moment' before walking to the far corner of the room to the large window. Emelie looked out the window, her back facing Ayden as she called her father.
"Hel-Hellloo" the older males voice was slightly slurred.
"Dad are you drunk?"
"I-I reckon you could say that!"
"Dad! You were suppose to come get me after piano lessons! You can't possibly drive! Now I'm going to have to walk home!" with an irritated sigh she hung up on her father. She crossed her arms staring out into the darkness, the only light available was that of the street lamp that was outside. Emelie stood there a few more moments before walking back over to the piano. She dropped her cell into her purse and leaned down putting her head in the crook of her arm closing her eyes. Emelie's father wasn't an alcoholic, he just sometimes forgot about the important things that he had to do before he decided to drink a few beers. She sat there in the silence filled studio for a few more minutes before she stood up and excused herself one more time so she could use the restroom.
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