So I’m all right alone,

All right,

All right alone

I paused for a second before writing down a verse,

Me and you,

You and I

The perfect two,

So alike,

Though I was blinded,

By everything you did,

To see you through another person’s eyes,

Wish I’d done that sooner.

I practiced for a while after that just content with my world of music that I am whisked into every time I sing and play.

I sat on my desk and logged onto youtube while positioning my camera on my fingers on the piano keys. 

Hey  everybody! It's me - MyMusic! And FYI for all of my newcomers please don't ask who I am. I''m a mystery. Today I will be doing a cover of 'LaserLight'. Hope you like it.

You're like a LaserLight,

Burning up burning down on me,

You're like a LaserLight 

Burning up burning down on me

You make me feel good 

You make me feel safe

You make me feel like I could live another day 

You make me feel good

You make me feel safe

You know I wouldn't have it any other way

I clicked on upload after editing all of my clutzy mistakes out of my video. 

I had been doind MyMusic for 5 years - since I was 13 - and I had become very popular. At the start my videos were getting around 50-100 views but now I had 5,000,000 subscribers and about 4,000,000 views per video! I had been offered a record label with some one but that would mean reveling myself and I wasn't prepared to do that. I knew that everyone from school watched her as whenever I uploaded a new video it was the talk of the school. I had alwayd kept my identity a secret from everyone excluding Edward. Yeah, he walked in on me recording one day so I had to tell him. 

“Evengeline!” My mother shouted as she burst into my room. I had forgotten that I was supposed to be 'ill' and I stared at her with an opened mouth. I had been singing and playing without a care in the world; would she really believe I was sick? No.

I grimaced and turned around to face the fiery dragon that was once my mother.

“Errr hi…?” I awkwardly shuffled around in my seat; staring at the ground just praying for it to swallow me up at that one moment. I think I wish that far too much…….

“So I guess that you are feeling better now? Able to come to the party?” My mother questioned me. I swear if she shone a light into my face at that moment it would have been just like a police interrogation.

“Actually, not really I’m um…………….. kind of feeling sick and………….. bad head and, you know, other stuff,” I didn’t dare look up in case I gave away my lie even more.

“I think that you will be just fine. I have a dress here for you to change into and make sure to do your make-up and hair. Be ready in 1 hour,”

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