(no more pov its all in a 3rd person POV, okay.)
Willow and Luke were both on each others minds. Neither could deny how happy they were that they kissed, numerous times. Willow drove home, to hopefully get there before Katie.
However, when Willow pulled into her driveway, an angry Katie was on her front porch. "Willow!" Katie yelled, ready to go off on a rampage. Willow slowly covered her friends mouth before proceeding to explain.
"I was with Lu-" Was all Willow could get out before Katie starting squealing in happiness. She begged Willow to give details. So both girls went inside and Willow proceeded to tell Katie everything.
Meanwhile, Luke was at Calum's, Luke's best friend. They were talking about their week and Luke brought up Willow.
"You're so lovestruck about that girl." Calum spoke up, making Luke smile proudly. He told Calum what had happened earlier, and Calum frowned. "If she didn't feel the same, you would've looked like an idiot." Calum told his friend.
Luke agreed but told him he had to take the chance. Calum understood and the two boys went back to writing the song Luke was making for Willow.
Luke looked at Calum with a smile. He knew he had to play this at Willow's upcoming eighteenth birthday. Calum, and Michael, who had a friend named Ashton who also agreed, they all agreed to help Luke with the music. Calum would play bass, Michael would play guitar, Ashton would drum, and Luke would sing.
He wanted everything to be perfect. He loved Willow with all of his heart. She was the one girl who made him a better person. Her smile, her laugh, her everything was absolutely perfect to Luke. He loved her, ans was glad she felt the same.
When Michael agreed to help, Luke was surprised to say the least. He thought the crazy red-haired boy had developed a hatred for him. That's not it at all. Michael understood and wanted her happy, is all.
Luke called the boys and eventually they were all there. They began practicing the four songs they were going to play at the party. Luke had spoken to Willow's father, who had warmed up to him, and he had agreed to let Luke play and keep it a secret.
Luke was nervous. The party was in two days, and he couldn't help but fear she wouldn't like his music. He wrote these for her, and her only.
He pushed his thoughts aside as they began practicing the first song.
"Most of my life,
I've sat on my hands,
I don't make a sound."
When the first song was finished, they sang the next and so on. Luke felt sick he was so nervous. The group of boys all were. This was all of their present to Willow.
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Two days flashed by, and it was time for the party. Luke set everything up, growing more nervous by the second. He saw Willow in a gorgeous blue dress that brought out her eyes.
"Everyone!" Her dad yelled, capturing everyone's attention, including Willows. "A group of young men have made Willow a special birthday surprise. Here they are." He said and we stepped out from behind the curtian. I saw Willow's eyes tear up.
(No one will read these lmao)
"Most of my life I sat on my hands, I don't make a sound Getting it right I made all my plans, lost, never found Your eyes, your smile can light up the night, night Embers and neon signs paint up our sky, sky Airplanes cut through the clouds Like angels can fly, we'll never die Sirens cut through the night Like screams that are fire, rising up high Like I've something to prove, nothing to lose In this city, in this city, oh Woah Oh! Oh! All of this time I questioned myself, I never could wait Looking for signs Not asking for help, I know it's too late A love lost and buried here, it comes to life, life Make believe worlds make us all feel alive, live Airplanes cut through the clouds Like angels can fly, we'll never die Sirens cut through the night Like screams that are fire, rising up high Like I've something to prove, nothing to lose In this city, in this city oh I never wanna wait for this Harder that I was made for this I won't fade into dark I'm not gonna say that I'm sorry Gonna see the end of this story I won't fade into darkness Airplanes cut through the clouds Like angels can fly, we'll never die Sirens cut through the night Like screams that are fire, rising up high Like I've something to prove, nothing to lose In this city, in this city oh Woah Oh! Oh! Woah Oh! Oh!"
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