I think i'm ugly, he thinks i'm beautiful, i'm an outcast, he's popular, i hate him, he loves me?

CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER 5: TALKING

CODY'S P.O.V

Drake and Ricky walked in. I shot off the bed and was about to jump on him if Drake didn't jump and stop me. I was struggling with nothing but murder in my eyes. i wante dto kill hiom for what he did to my precious Isabelle. He looked taken back and scared. Good. I yelled at him.,"I WILL KILL YOU WITH MY BARE HANDS YOU DOUCHE MONKEY! YOU BETTER WATCH YOU BACK! I WILL HET YOU BACK FOR WHAT YOU DID TO ISABELLE! I HOPE YOUY HAVE NIGHTMARES TONIGHT! YOU BETTER SLEEP LIGHT!" and more stuff. He loooked scared and disappeared. Drake let me go and i was fuming. The thing that made my day was when Isabelle and Drake burst out laughing.

Isabelle's laughter was like a soft melody that was beautiful. I smiled and turned back to Isabelle and said,"I think i scared him away for good. Drake's phone suddenly vibrated. He looked at it and showed it to Isabelle. What now?

ISABELLE'S P.OV

Drake handed me his phone and it was text from Ricky. It said:

Hey Drake, i know i'm suppose to live with you, but I REFUSE TO LIVE IN THE SAME HOUSE AS MY PSYCHOTIC EX AND HER BOY TOY! So, peace out!

WHAT! He called me psychotic? YA, I"M NOT THE ONE ALMOST KILLED ME! I was so pissed that i accidently threw the phone at the wall. Drake and Cody both just started laughing. I smiled a small satisfied smiled and said,"I didn't do it, my hand did." that made them laugh harder. I jumped up and ran out the door. I just ran up to the 10th floor, big house like i said. I went into a room and was surprised to find a music room. Weird. I went over and lightly brushed my fingers across the keys to the piano. I sat down and played this melody that i wrote. It's actually a song, but the song isn't finish, yet i think it's crappy but i started singing anyways.

Sometimes i feel on the edge of breaking

I feel so broken, so alone, so many things.

I can't help but feel like it's all my fault

I can't help but felll disgusted at myself.

All i see--- is a stupid girl who couldn't defend

Who couldn't protect, who couldn't fight her way

Who couldn't get away fast enough.

All i see is someone broken, someone useless

But yet, you stand here and look at me like i'm

Like i'm worth more that that, like i'm priceless

How? Why? What do you want from me?

How? Why? What do you want from me?

I stopped and smiled. I heard someone clapping. I whirled around and saw Kerry. She said,"That was awesome." She came and sat by me while i said,"No, it was crappy." She looked at me in this weird look. She was studying me.

KERRY'S P.O.V

I started studying the girl who i considered a sister. How could she think that beautiful melody, that beautiful song, her beautiful voice was crappy? I looked good at her and saw it. In her eyes that she always hid. I saw a small scared frightened vulnerable little girl. I saw a girl who had her dreams crushed a few times. I saw a girl that was in no way as tough as she acted. I saw a new girl that i didn't know existed. I saw a innocent but wild girl. i saw someone who was in pain. It reminded me of a song i know her father wrote for her, but for the past 3 years, hasn't had the courage to give to her.

I said,"You know, 3 years ago, your dad wrote a song for you. he hasn't had the courage to give it to you yet though. He gets back in 4 days though, ask him about it." With that, i left leaving her to think. I went downo stairs and told Cody that he could crash here tonight since it was already late and i knew that he and Isabeele had sometalking to do and i showed Drake his room.

ISABELLE'S P.OV

My dad wrote me a song? Wow. That's amazing! But why hasn't he shown it to me yet? I sat there trying to figure it out but soon gave up. i went back to my room and saw that Cody was sitting on my bed. He said,"We looked for you but then we gave up and your maid Kerry said that i could crash here tonight and showed Drake his room. I nodded and Cody said,"Can i ask you something?" I nodded and he asked,"Can we start over? i want to start off as friends." I nodded and said,"Ya that would be awesome." Then all night we talked about each other and i learned alot about him. He hates parties, the color pink, his favorite color is black, green. and red. He loves chocate and cheetoz and hates anything orange.

After awhile, we both fell asleep. I just might be starting to like Cody.