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Post by rosaliehale on Mar 20, 2009 23:13:34 GMT -5
She smiled at her.
"I overheard you two talking in the store. I know. But, don't worry, if you keep my secret a secret, I'll keep yours." She said still smiling.
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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 20, 2009 23:17:41 GMT -5
Alex sighed in relief.
"Thank god! Or, should I say, thank you Rosalie!" Alex exclaimed, and hugged her. Then she pulled away.
"Heh! Sorry. Hugger." She said, grinning.
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Post by rosaliehale on Mar 20, 2009 23:21:27 GMT -5
Rosalie laughed, and shook her head.
"It's okay. Wanna finish that song?" She asked.
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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 20, 2009 23:31:55 GMT -5
"Yeah." Alex said, picking up her guitar again and starting to strum, her eyes closed in concentration.
She thought about Tristan, and that song he sang her on the roof, then her inward reaction when Brianna told her about her and Tristan.
Suddenly she started humming, and words came into her head. She began to sing those words, in the tune of her song.
"He looks around the room, Innocently overlooks the truth. Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long? He sees everything in black and white, Never let nobody see him cry. I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine." Alex sang, eyes still closed. She started tearing up again, forgetting about Rosalie for a moment.
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Post by rosaliehale on Mar 21, 2009 0:32:09 GMT -5
Rosalie listened to Alex sing.
"How about adding my part again, like that being the chorus? It just seems like it fits." She said, trying not to seem self absorbed.
"Then..." She looked down at the ground again.
"He stands there, then walks away. My god if I could only say. I'm holding every breath for you. He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar. I think he can see through everything but my heart. First thought when I wake up, is my god he's beautiful. So I put on my make-up, and pray for a miracle." She sang softly.
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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 21, 2009 0:41:22 GMT -5
Alex smiled at Rosalie, her head resting in her palm adoringly. "You got a perty voice." She said, then snapped out of it.
"I like it!" She said, and wrote the lyrics down in her notebook.
"Then the chorus could play once or twice more, and then that's the whole song!" Alex exclaimed, grinning.
"Thanks for your help, Rosalie." She said, and hugged Rosalie again.
"So, what do you wanna do now?" Alex asked.
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Post by rosaliehale on Mar 21, 2009 0:53:43 GMT -5
Rosalie shrugged.
"I don't know what to do now. I don't wanna go home. I can't take seeing them together. And now that I'm thinking about it, he's sure to figure it out, so I don't wanna be his concern right now." She said laughing. She stood up.
"Well, you're welcome for the song. Just when you get rich and famous, be sure to credit me!" She said, then she walked away, silently singing a song to herself. She wished that she was at a piano right now.
"Damn you Edward Cullen." She muttered, then continued singing.
"Can I ask you a question please? Promise you won't laugh at me. Honestly, I'm standing here. Afraid I'll be betrayed. As twisted as it seems. I only feel love when its in my dreams. So let in the morning light. And let the darkness fade away. Can you turn my black roses red? Can you turn my black roses red?" She leaned against a tree, humming the rest to herself.
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Post by Alex Samuels on Mar 21, 2009 1:02:56 GMT -5
Alex smiled as she watched Rosalie walk away, then started strumming her guitar again.
She thought about Tristan, and everything she had thought was there between them, and started to cry.
Not wanting to cry over something as worthless as a guy, she stopped herself, and continued playing, this time thinking about her magic.
She smirked as a rock n roll type of tune came into her mind, and she started to create the song in her notebook, and on her guitar. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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