Chapter 25: Risk It To Get The Biscuit ;)

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SKY'S POV

You got to risk it to get the biscuit!

My father used to always tell me that when I was younger. It has taught me to take

risks.

"I pick...tour!" I said confidently.

My mother's face turned bright red that cannot be good! She clenched her fists and yelled, "ARE YOU CRAZY?!?!?"

"No mom I'm not! I just want to take a chance for once. You keep holding me back. Hey Niall when do we leave?"

"3 days! I'll go call Simon and tell him you said yes!" The Irish lad responded.

"You are really staying?" Kat asked teary eyed.

"Yes!"

"YAY!" The girls yelled while running up to hug me.

"Skyler you are a disgrace to this family. If you are not out of this house by sunset I will throw all of your stuff out in the road!" my 'mother' yelled at me.

"What?" I asked teary eyed.

"You heard me!"

With that she stormed off pulling Stella with her. Tears streamed freely down my face. I was too stunned to move. My own mother is kicking me out of the house and disowning me? Is this real? The hand gently placed on my shoulder startled me. I met the gaze of a teary eyed Kat. She pulled me into a hug while I just sobbed.

"What did I do?" I asked.

"You followed your heart. Your mom just wanted you to have a college education." Kat replied.

"Did I do the right thing?"

"Do you feel like you made the right decision?"

"This is my shot I have to take it."

"Do you want to sing it out?"

"Yes. Let's go!"

I grabbed Kat's hand and dragged her up the stairs. The footsteps behind us went unnoticed. I ran to the piano, then started to warm up. I grabbed the song I was working on and finished it quickly. My emotions just poured out on the page. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2IAhQIwcmRw)

Chances are when said and done

Who'll be the lucky ones

Who make it all the way?

Though you say I could be your answer

Nothing lasts forever

No matter how it feels today

Chances are we'll find a new equation

Chances roll away from me

Chances are all they hope to be

Don't get me wrong I'd never say never

Cause though love can change the weather

No act of God can pull me away from you

I'm just a realistic man

A bottle filled with shells and sand

Afraid to love beyond what I can lose when it comes to you

And though I see us through yeah

Chances are we'll find two destinations

Chances roll away from me

Still chances are more than expectations

The possibilities

Over me

Eight to five, two to one

Lay your money on the sun

until you crash what have you done?

Is there a better bet than love?

What you are is what you breathe

You gotta cry before you sing

Chances chances

Chances lost are hopes torn up pages

Maybe this time

Chances are we'll be the combination

Chances come and carry me

Chances are waiting to be taken

And I can see

Chances are the fascination

Chances won't escape from me

Chances are only what we make them

And all I need

My fingers glided across the keys finishing the measure. Silence filled the room, only for a second, before being replaced with claps. The girls came up and gave me a hug. After our embrace I glanced at the clock. It was already 7:30! I turned towards everyone wide eyed.

"Where am I going to go?" I asked.

"You can stay with us."

I turned towards the boy who shattered my heart. Can I trust him? Like my song was saying chances can be either good or bad. Well here goes nothing.

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