Studio of Past Love (Kinda sad)

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I need to write something sad to rid of my happiness! x'D

ANYWAY

HERE IS SOMETHING WITH ONE OF MY FAVORITE BITCHES

YAY SETH


SHORT BUT IDEGAF



//cheering



Song is Training Wheels by Melanie Martinez, but imagine he's singing it... Kay? xD



IT'S SO CUTE.

BUT SAD?!


Blaise belongs to 


YEAH... ))




 After the incident of getting intoxicated and cheating, Seth had become a mess. The male who had everything was down to just one thing, his voice. He owned his house, so no problems, but he felt empty. Writing music everyday on how he felt, finally he found the perfect song just so ing.

His song to Blaise.

"I love everything you do, when you call me fuckin' dumb for the stupid shit I do." His voice came out in a whisper, trying not to cry. Grabbing his papers and stuffing them into a bag, he put on some clothes so he could go to their practice studio. They had an actual audience tonight, and everyone was going to be doing something.

Rolling his eyes upwards as he put his shoes on, Seth ran a hand through his hair and paced out of the house. Putting his bag on his back, he began to run down the sidewalks of the town so he'd get there quicker. His pants left him as he gained speed, not wanting to stop running though. The practice studio wasn't far, so when he seen the big building he stopped running to catch his breath.

Walking inside, he was met with cheering from the people that went before him. Pinky ran up to him, pulling him into a tight hug and smiling.

"Hey, are you ready to preform, do you need a minute?" She asked, Seth only nodding in response with a sad smile. Her face twisted to one of concern, but instantly knew why. It had only been a month, and Seth acted like he did the first months when Blaise went into a coma.

"Up next we have Christopher and the Vios!" The voice was loud as it boomed through the building, Seth yawning tiredly and making sure he looked appropriate for the stage. Looking over the music once more, his eyes burned to let out tears. He was tired of crying though, and sucked it up.

The C and the V's finished quickly, Seth's name being called through the speaker. Giving a breath of air, he walked out on stage. People where in places, piano, drums, everything. Seth took the mic and closed his eyes, waiting for them to begin.

"Riding down, riding down

My hand on your seat the whole way round

I carry band-aids on me now

For when your soft hands hit the jagged ground"


Seth's eyes opened now, his voice soft and relaxed.


"Wheels aren't even touching the ground

Scared to take them off but they're so warm now

Promise I won't push you straight to the dirt

If you promise me you'll take them off first


I love everything you do

When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do

I wanna ride my bike with you

Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you

I'll pull them off for you


love everything you do

When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do

I wanna ride my bike with you

Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you

I'll pull them off for you..."


The audience began to cheer by now, Seth taking in all the noise.


"Letting go, letting go

Telling you things you already know

I explode, I explode

Asking you where you want us to go


You've been riding two wheelers all your life

It's not like I'm asking to be your wife

I wanna make you mine, but that's hard to say

Is this coming off in a cheesy way?"


He shrugged his shoulders at the last part, everyone screaming at it.


"I love everything you do

When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do

I wanna ride my bike with you

Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you

I'll pull them off for you


I love everything you do

When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do

I wanna ride my bike with you

Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you

I'll pull them off for you..."


The chorus began, Seth swaying a bit to them before he began again.


"I love everything you do

When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do

I wanna ride my bike with you

Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you

I'll pull them off for you


I love everything you do

When you call me fucking dumb for the stupid shit I do

I wanna ride my bike with you

Fully undressed, no training wheels left for you

I'll pull them off for you..."


The music ended, Seth putting the mic back on the stand before leaving the stage in a hurry. Everyone still clapped and cheered, Seth ignored them completely.

Why?

Because... in that audience there was one person.

Blaise.


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