The Millers

27. I have secrets too

I. AM. SO. SORRY ... for the late update, it was writers block... and me getting the plot in order

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Chapter 27~ I Have Secrets Too

"Beck Jones, born 19th of February 1995, age 19, drop out, 1 brother and 2 sisters, he's worked at Lottie's ice cream parlour since his family lost their business (Karaoke Kingdom), lived in L.A since his parents died 3 years ago. That's all the information I have on this guy" I said placing the papers back down on my bed

"Isn't it a bit creepy looking into this guy like this" Bell commented

"Yeah..." Chloe added

"It isn't, after him somehow being my only friend on FaceStory, you having a weird reaction when seeing him at that ice cream place and Thomas blowing a fuse when I merely mentioned him. I think it's a great idea so if I ever run into him again can make sure that its safe and come on we all have stalked someone on the internet, be real"

Bell smiled a bit but Chloe kept her serious face

"Come on Chloe, you're normally the one with all the smiles" I poked her cheek making her giggle a bit but she still had serious eyes

"I just--- I don't think this is a good idea"

I looked at her confused

"Oh it's already 4pm, Bell my mums coming to pick us up any second we need to go"

Bell and Chloe waved goodbye and left my me staring down at the many papers covered in information about Beck Jones scattered on my bed.

An hour after they left I decided to go downstairs and see what's happening with the Millers; my mind wandering all over the place with the play coming up, that guy I keep hearing, the photos left in my room and that note I found everything just felt as if it was falling on top of me and I couldn't stand up. Not to mention Beck and the track team

God what am I going to do

I thought to myself as I continued to walk down the stairs

Okay I need to get everything in order, I started thinking about everything but stopped when I familiar sound filled my ears

"Our eyes meet

To the sound of peaceful heart beats

But when my heart leaps

You step away in cold feet

My sweet

You leave me in hot and heavy heat"

I smile and follow the sound and for once my questions were answered when the sound lead me to a door.

Thomas' door...?

My eyes widen when I see it slightly ajar letting me see Thomas sitting on his bed with his guitar playing soft chords and singing but what shocks me the most is the look on his face.

That's the most emotion I've ever seen on him

I think to myself looking closely at him my heart melting when I see a photo of a girl on his wall; she's smiling with a microphone in one hand and her other holding the hand of Thomas.

I begin to wonder why I've never heard of this girl before but as I do Thomas' song begins to end.

So now I'm alone

And she's gone

Rest in peace my sweet

My sweet Willow tree