I sat in my room, staring at myself in the mirror. Tears stained my cheeks but I wasn't crying anymore. I just felt empty. I heard my phone go off, and I picked it up. I went into iMessages, and found that Kayla had texted me. I would have abided my first instinct and deleted it, but something inside me made me check it.
Kayla- Hey baby, I'm so sorry I did this to you. Please take me back <3
I widened my eyes, and bit my lip hard. I didn't realize how hard I bit down until the metallic taste of blood dotted my tongue. I took a deep breath and responded.
Me- You raped me, forced me not to tell anyone, treated me like you had total control, tied me up, had ANOTHER PERSON rape me while you shocked me, and recorded ALL OF IT, and you expect me to take you back?
Kayla- Yes. I know you still love me.
Me- I will never love you again. EVER
Kayla- Oh please, we both know your nothing without me
Me- I'm much more then just a toy, if you couldn't tell
Kayla- I will admit you're more then a toy. But not by much. You're nothing but my sex toy ;3
Me- I hate you. Sean was right about you. You're a bad person. Get away from, and never come back.
Kayla- fine, be that way. I'll just go fuck Jason again, then send you the videos >:)
Me- You're sick
Kayla- I know
And with that she left. I tightened my grip around the phone, tears welling up in my eyes. I groaned loudly and threw my phone at the wall, hearing a satisfying crack! as the screen shattered. I sighed heavily, and rubbed my face. I spent a few minutes trying to think of something to make me feel better, when a light bulb went off in my head. I stood up and walked over to the corner of my room that held my keyboard. I sat down on the bench and readied myself. I spent a few moments finding the correct starting note, then I began playing. I also sang along to the cords.
{Play Le Song Now}
No I can't take one more step, towards you
Cause all that's waiting is regret
And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore
You lost the love I love the most
At first, I sung quietly, but slowly gained confidence.
I learned to live, half alive
And now you want me one more time
And who do you think you are?
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And taring love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
And who do you think you are?
I hit the keys hard and went down to the lower cord for the next part.
I hear you're asking all around
If I am anywhere to be found
But I have grown to strong!
To ever fall back in your arms!
By now I was belting out the lyrics with the confidence of a rock star. I played the right cords and sang the chorus loudly;
I learned to live, half alive
And now you want me one more time
And who do you think you are?
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And taring love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?
A smile appeared on my face as I really got into the song. I slowed down and started playing the high notes.
And dear it took so long just to feel alright
Remember, how to put, back the lights, in my eyes
I wish I had missed the first that we kissed
Cause you broke all, your promises
And now you're back
No you don't get to get me back!
And who do you think you are?
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And taring love apart!
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Don't come back at all
And who do you think you are?
Running 'round, leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And taring love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
Don't come back for me!
Don't come back at all!
I held out the last word for as long as possible before growing quiet for the last part of the song;
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think
You are?
And with that, I hit the last cord and smiled, proud of myself and my singing. I suddenly heard clapping from behind me, and slowly turned around to see Sean standing in the doorway. He had a huge smile on his face. I blushed intensely.
"Wh-why are you standing there?" I asked awkwardly.
He shrugged.
"I heard you singing and I came up to listen." He said casually.
"Oh." I said quietly, twirling a piece of hair between my fingers.
Sean walked into my room and say on the bed, facing me.
"You're a really good singer, ya know that?" He said patting my leg.
I shook my head.
"I'm not that good. I'm just average." I argued.
"Nya, you have a gift." He said.
I sighed and nodded.
"If you say so." I said.
Silence fell over us for a few moments.
"That song was for Kayla, wasn't it?" He asked, looking me dead in the eyes.
I nodded.
"She said she was sorry and asked to have me back." I said quietly, a tear trailing down my face.
Sean grabbed my arm and pulled me onto his lap and hugged me tightly. He kissed the top of my head and gave me a tiny smile.
"It's gonna be okay," he said, hugging me again.
"I promise."
(A/N: I know I said that part 2 was the end, but I had a really good idea. That means, there's gonna be a part 4! I would tell you what's gonna happen, but I'm not into spoiling XD! So thank you guys so much for reading and as always;
I WILL SEE ALL YOU SPARKLING MOONS IN THE NEXT IMAGINE!!! SMOOCHES💋💋💋)
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