Skeleton

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I watch with my pack as Ethan gets out of his green camaro. He goes to the boot, getting a guitar case out. Stickers cover the case. From music symbols to metal and post-hardcore bands. Pictures litter the case to. I could see clearly what they were. Some were of a man and woman, they are his parents. The man has brown messy curls with bright green eyes. The woman has straight black hair with glowing blue eyes. You could tell they were his parents. He looks like a mixture of the two.

We watch as he walks to the beat of the metal song he is listening to. His beautiful voice screams the lyrics. Is there anything he can't do?

He opens the door to the school, leaving my line of sight. I whimper out. The pain in my chest increasing. The need for my mate has doubled. I have to get him to accept me fast.

The bell rings for the start of school. I go through the motions. Seeing my mate looking at me, when he thinks I'm not looking. That pleases me, knowing he's feeling the pain to. That came out wrong. I hate that he's in pain, I'm happy that he's feeling the bond.

The bell for lunch rings. Running to the cafeteria, I catch the scent of my mate. His beautiful voice flows over me.

If actions speak louder than words, I'll make it clear. By clenching both my fists, I know my clarity is here. And it's been a lonh way down for me.

Believe too long and it starts coming true. It could be wrong but it won't matter

Am I the only one to see what you've become? Another wat to say that there is nothing left. Someone I used to know buried so far below. And now we're buried under what we'll never understand.

Like a stranger I am on the outside looking in. I tore myslef apart and now I am left a skeleton. And it's been a long way down for me. It's been a ling way down but now I finally see.

I will never understand.

Believe too long and it starts coming true. It could be wrong but it won't matter

Am I the only one to see what you've become? Another wat to say that there is nothing left. Someone I used to know buried so far below. And now we're buried under what we'll never understand.

Like a stranger I am on the outside looking in. I tore myslef apart and now I am left a skeleton. And it's been a long way down for me. It's been a ling way down but now I finally see.

I will never understand.

The guitar rings throughout the cafeteria. I clap my hands with the others. Now noticing the whole school has formed in the cafeteria. 

He blushes loooking down, causing a tightening in my pants. Principle White steps up. Clapping Ethan on the shoulder.

"Just play like that at the prodigy contest, you'll sure to win." White's words confuse me, the faces of the others looking the same.

"Prodigy Contest?" I ask confused. Ethan blushes again cutely.

"I'm a music prodigy. I can play every instrument. Every year there's a performance in New York. The winner gets to compose for the Harmonic Symphony!" My mates a child prodigy! How lucky am I?

"That's awesome! When is it?" I ask excitedly. I want my mate to do what he loves. I can tell music makes him very happy.

"November 21. I want to win so bad. My mom was the composer for the harmonic Symphony. I want to follow in her footsteps!" Happiness clearly in his voice.

"Then you'll win. I know you will." I smile at him. He blushes again looking down, his hair covering his face. So cute! I can't wait to have him.

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