A Week With Palaye Royale

Chapter 2

    I signed Jasper in and said goodbye to him. I walked outside ignoring the screams of people who were resisting going in a room. When I got in the car, I put my head on the steering wheel and started crying. That is the third time I have cried in front of Remington. He placed his hand on my back and rubbed in circles. After I calmed down, I looked over at Remington and saw that he was saying something to me. "What's wrong?" He said again. 

      At that moment, I explained everything from Jasper smoking weed and drinking to him abusing me then apologizing to him in rehab now. Remington nodded and reached over to give me a well-needed hug. When we finished hugging, I started my car and drove to the school. I explained to the principle that Jasper would not be at school for a while because he is in rehab. He nodded and said that he will inform all of his teachers. I was about to walk out of the office when I remembered to tell him that there is a celebrity at school with me for this week. Mr. Biersack said that it is fine but asked me who the celebrity was."It's Remington Leith," I said, "He's the lead singer of Palaye Royale."   

    I walked outside of the office to see Remington still sitting where I told him to sit. "Did anyone come up to you yet?" I asked him. He shook his head 'no' and that is when I saw the hallways were deserted. "Okay, well, my first class is English so I hope you like to write." I said. Remington nodded with a smile.Before I walked into the classroom, I told Remington to stay outside and wait until I say he can come in. He nodded so I went inside. I whispered to the teacher 'can I ask the class a question?' She nodded her head 'yes' and stopped speaking. 

    "Okay,everyone, do any of you know about Remington Leith or his band Palaye Royale?"I asked. Two or three people raised their hands and I nodded. I poked my head out and motioned for Remington to come in. When he walked in the two or three people screamed and fell out their seats before running to him. I covered my ears because even though they are boys, they scream like girls and are loud. 

    Remington signed a the things that they wanted him to, took a few pictures, then walked to my seat with me and sat at the desk next to mine. I listened to what Mrs. Biersack said and we were making a song today that explained ourselves.Remington's face lit up like a baby on Christmas. I had an idea in mind but I could not think of how it would represent me. I started writing the first few lyrics but could not think of anything else. Good thing this is not due until next month. 

    My next class was Music and I was excited. I would be able to show Remington my guitar skills. "What is the next class?" I heard Remington ask. I said 'Music'and he smiled. When I got to the classroom, I told Remington that he could just walk in and introduce himself to the class and teacher. Remington nodded. When Remington walked into the classroom, my group of friends screamed. I only have four friends so we are a small group. I am thinking about starting a band with them. The same routine happened as it did in English. 

    When Remington was done, he walked back to where I was. I grabbed the guitar and pulled out the piano too. "Hey, guys, you know the song we've been practicing?"I asked. Everyone nodded. "How about we preform it?" Everyone looked shocked but nodded anyways. My friends are all girls and their names are, Legacy Biersack, Phoenix Pitts, Summer Purdy, and Erika Mora. Legacy plays the drums,Phoenix plays guitar and Violin, Summer plays bass guitar, Erika plays electric guitar, and I play piano and sing. 

    "The song that we are playing is called Pieces and I made it over the last month with Erika's help." I said before starting the first few notes on piano. 

I'm here again,

A thousand miles away from you,

A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am,

I tried so hard,

Thought I could do this on my own,

I've lost so much along the way,

Then I'll see your face,

I know I'm finally yours,

I find everything I thought I lost before,

You call my name,

I come to you in pieces,

So you can make me whole,

I've come undone,

But you make sense of who I am,

Like puzzle pieces in your eye,

Then I'll see your face,

I know I'm finally yours,

I find everything I thought I lost before,

You call my name,

I come to you in pieces,

So you can make me whole,

I tried so hard! So hard!

I tried so hard!

Then I see your face,

I know I'm finally yours,

I find everything I thought I lost before,

You call my name,

I come to you in pieces,

So you can make me whole,

So you can make me whole.