I'm currently sitting on jack's bed while his doing his school work but getting frustrated at his computer."What's wrong ?" I ask going over to him at his desk.
"I hate math " he pulls me onto his lap.
"You just have to multiple, it by pie and then find it to the closet decimal place, you did evething else right you just forget bout multiplying it"
"Okay mathematician, can you do it for me?"
"No, I can't "
"What about now" he kisses me.
"Still no but I did enjoy the kiss" I get off his lap and back onto his bed.
"Fine "
"Bella!" I hear my dad yelling into my bed room.
"Come onto the balcony Dad!" I yell back.
"Something came in the mail for you"
"Okay thank you" he hands me over my mail and I go back inside.
"What is it "
"I don't know I'll open it later" I lie I know what it is and it's from Juliard cause it has it written on it. Let me tell you this, a week before my mum died she convinced me to audition for juliard and so I did, she helped me pick which song and was there when they did an interview over FaceTime cause I still lived in Sydney at the time. And a month after my mum died I got a letter from them saying I was put on a waiting list. I was crushed but I'd given up music by the time I got the letter. I have been on the waiting list for 8 months, six after my mum died and 2 more since meeting the boys if that makes any sense at all. I either got excepted or got pushed down further on the waiting list but it doesn't matter either way. I'm not going to open, if you get expected you have 5 months to decide weather you want your spot or they'll give it away (don't know if that's actually true just making it up). My administration would be for next year and I've still got 7months so, I'll wait till then. I'll take the risk of waiting.
"Okay I'm done, we can go out now if we want"
"How about we go for a run and then a swim?"
" sure, I'll get changed"
"See you in 5" I say going over jack's balcony and into my room, grabbing my white shoulder binki and black bottoms, I put on my pink Nike sports bra on and a pair of leggings, putting my white roshsy and my hair into a bun. Going back over to jack's room.
We head out and start jogging side by side both listening to music. Couple goals!, I'm just kidding we are far from couple goals and I would never say that about us. We ran for about fourty minutes, got changed into our bathers and jumped into the pool, it's around 3:30pm so it's still warm and light out. The rest of the boys come for a swim in their backyard and blast music, while there swimming I'm laying on a watermelon pool floaty. When all of a sudden I get tiped over by Daniel and Jonah, and I go face first into the water when I resurface there all laughing at me. Jack recording the whole thing.
"I'm going to get you back all of you!" I yell, laughing.
"Were sorry" jack jumps in slashing water everywhere.
"I hate every single one of you"
"Hey, its met our fault you weren't paying attention" Zach swims up standing next to me. And Corbyn and Jonah coming over where myself, Jack and Daniel are standing.
"What are we doing for dinner."
"Seriously, is the only other thing you think about is food Daniel"
"Basically " he relays back shrugging.
We got out of the pool, I ended up just putting on high waisted shorts and lift my bikini top on. They boys wanted me to sing for them but I'm still nervous and shy but I'll give it another go and I decided to sing skinny love by birdy.
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines
Come on skinny love what happened here
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full, so slow on the split
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the bridges
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?
Come on skinny love
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, myOnce I finished singing they clapped and cheered and I bowed.
"That's going on our instagram" Corbyn says, posting it coming up with a comment.
"No,no,no Corbyn please don't post it" I Lang at him trying to get his phone but Jack grabs me by my waist stopping me so Corbyn can post it. I try getting free but Jack is really strong and has good grip.
"To late B, it's posted " Corbyn says smiling to himself.
I just started singing again and people are already seeing me and they'll see me volnerable, we all know how I feel about people seeing me that why. My account wasn't on private so random people who followed the boys started following me ,asking me to do more covers and that I have an amazing voice.
"Look what you did" I show them my phone and how it's blowing up.
"Your becoming instgram famous babe"
"Mabey I don't want to be instagram famous, I liked having only 20 followers thank you very much "
"Now you have a few more" Daniel laughs.
"I give up with you guys " I sit down on the couch.
We order pizza for dinner and are watching sucide squad but I was getting tired, I was about to head home but Jack wanted me to stay over so we went up to his room and I borrowed a t-shirt and slept in my leggings from my run.
"Goodnight B" Jack press his lips to mine.
"Goodnight " I cuddle next to him as he wraps his arms around my waist.
Hey guys hope you enjoyed the chapter, there will be more about the Juilliard letter and hoped you liked it and keep voting, commenting they mean so much, also I would like to thank you all for reading my story, it has over 200 reads and it's only been out for two days, thankkk you so muccch ❤️
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The Gift Of My Voice (Jack Averyfanfic )
Fanfiction17 year old Bella Lawson a shy girl from Sydney who left her life she had and moved to L.A sadly after her mothers death to live with her dad . Her love of singing got her through the hard times and brought a smile everytime she sang from the gift...