This chapter just came randomly. I don't think I'll be updating anything else for a little while :/ Hope you guys enjoy the ending to this chapter though :3
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~~~Madison~~~
About a month has past, and time alone has really become a treasure to me. With James bringing me point A to point B with him and Sierra wanting me to go shopping with her a lot more now, I never really got a chance to just be me, and to focus a bit more on my music.
This is why right now I am happy to be sitting in this park underneath a shady tree with my guitar and a brand new notebook to write songs in. It was time to myself, and just time to be me. It’s been a while since I have written a new song, mostly because all of them relate to my secret crush on my best friend’s brother, and I’ve written it in all the ways possible.
I just wish there was a way to tell him how I really feel, ya know? I guess I could just play one of these very many songs I wrote, but that would just be strange… Oh, who am I kidding? It’s strange just liking him! Sierra would flip if she found out, and I’m sure James would find a way to keep us apart since I’m underage…
Oh, love. Why must you be so complicated?
===Kendall===
I walked through the park with my hands down into my jean pockets and looking down a bit as I walked, various different things running through my mind. Why is it that, each and every single month my crush on Madison seems to grow stronger?
It’s terrible, too. It’s bad enough that I have trouble confronting my feelings of a person, or even speaking to my crush. But considering she is my best friend’s sister? There just isn’t a way I could be with her.
Love is just so complicated…
“Oh, hi, Kendall!” I heard a familiar voice say, all bright and happy. Lifting my head up, I looked at who was in front of me and saw Madison standing there with her guitar case on her back and her messenger bag slung over her shoulder.
Her medium length brunette hair was worn down today, and she wore a lilac tank-top that had lace at the top and bottom of it, and was spaghetti strapped. She also had on a pair of old, worn and faded out, shorts and a pair of black flip flops.
Her smile was just all too perfect, and her eyes showed so much happiness as I looked into them. And, I didn’t really know what I was thinking or doing when I placed my hand on her cheek and leaned in, kissing her softly.
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