Y/N POV
I woke up looking around and see no one is in the room besides me until I realise I'm lying on Blake. His arms are wrapped around me, I quickly jump as I don't really remember what happened last night because I was so tired. I left room trying to be quiet so I wouldn't wake Blake up. As I entered the kitchen I was welcomed by a mischievous, inquisitive and a confused look.
"Well Good Morning sleepyhead," said Abbie
" morning guys" I replied.
" you looked comfy" Reece smirked
" Reece I don't like him like that like he is cool but I barely know him let alone any of you guys for that matter" I replied.
"Morning Blake," said George,
I eyeballed Reece and mouthed 'was he standing there when I said that' and Reece replied mouthing 'yes'. I felt so bad I just don't know him yet, I literally landed 48 hours ago and after the stuff I told him last night he will understand..... right?
I am deep in thought and regretting my choice of words well the timing of them when I am brought back as Reece is talking to Blake and George.
" so boys are we going to head to the studio later," Reece asked
"yeah definitely" they replied.
Abbie could tell by the look on my face that I was confused,
"boys I think you need to explain" she said pointing to me
" well thanks Abbie for making me sound dumb" I laughed,
"well we are in a band" Blake said as I stood there in shock ' can these guys get any cooler' I said to myself
" fly trap" said Reece as everyone was laughing
"well I'm sorry I'm still shocked by the big news you just told me" I replied. We all just stood there in the kitchen laughing our heads off as Abbie started making pancakes.
I pulled Reece aside " Reece can you come outside with me" I asked he nodded in reply. We had sat down on a bench outside and I took a big sigh
" ok Reece I want to tell you what I told Blake last night" I said
"y/n you don't have to if you don't wa-" I cut him off
" Reece I do, I need to". After sitting there with Reece trying not to cry for roughly 15 minutes Blake walked outside.
"Hey guys- oh sorry" he said
"Nah it's ok blake come sit" I said, as Blake came and sat down I told him that I told Reece what we had talked about last night.
" y/n I am here for you, Reece is here for you, we are all here for you" said Blake,
" why do you guys seem to care about me we only just met" I said
"well first of all your pretty cool, nice, funny, good looking and your new so we need to look out for you" said reece as he nudged my shoulder.
I gave the boys a big group hug and we went back inside for breakfast.
After breakfast, I went back home as the boys need to go to the studio and it's not like I can spend all my time with them. I decided to get stuff ready for school since I have to start in a couple of days much to my disgust. I decide to text the boys-
Y/N: what school do you guys go to?
Blake: New Hope High School
George: oh yeah we have to go back in a couple of days
Reece: what school are you starting at y/n?
Y/N: NEW HOPE HIGH!!!!!!
Reece: Yay we are going to be all together :)
Y/N: haha hopefully I have a few classes with you guys but I will let you get back to work bahaha ;)
Blake: see you later
George: byeee
Reece: we are going to have so much fun hahaha bye x
I can't believe I will be at the same school as the boys, I wish Abbie was there but she has already graduated. I remember when I was unpacking I saw my guitar so I rummaged through the house trying to find it. I ended up finding it in the back room where there are still unpacked boxes. I went up into my room shit my door and sat on the bean bag near the glass doors leading to my bedroom balcony.
I had grabbed a piece of paper and a pencil and started writing down lyrics, played a few chords, wrote the chords down, wrote some more lyrics, played chords and so on. To say I liked music was an understatement, music was the thing that was there for me when no one else was, it was my escape from reality.
I have written a few songs but I don't think they are good enough to tell anybody about it. I kept singing but I didn't really know what to call it I was looking through the lyrics until an idea popped into my head
"Medicine, I'll call it Medicine" I said to myself. I continued to sing:
Remember when you took my love
Said I wasn't good enough
That I never seemed to have the timeYou were always halfway in
I didn't even meet your friends
But you were always talking shit about mine'Cause one thing led to another
So we've been fighting for days
I used to think that I love you
But now it's all been erased
We're drifting further and further
I didn't want to let go
But I know, I know, I knowI ain't missing you at all
I don't need no medicine (oh-oh)
I'm better than I've ever been (oh-oh)
I'm better when
I ain't missing you at all
I don't need no medicine (oh-oh)
I'm better than I've ever been (oh-oh)
I'm better when
I ain't missing you
I ain't missing youDon't think that I'll take you back
I ain't ever going back to that
Never knew that freedom felt so good (freedom felt so good)I threw out all your clothes
Parties after every show
Doing things that I never thought I would'Cause one thing led to another
We've been fighting for days
I used to think that I loved you
But now it's all been erased
We're drifting further and further
I didn't want to let go
And I know, I know, I knowI ain't missing you at all
I don't need no medicine (oh oh)
I'm better than I've ever been (oh oh)
I'm better whenI ain't missing you at all
I don't need no medicine (oh oh)
I'm better than I've ever been (oh oh)
I'm better when
I ain't missing
I ain't missing youI bet you thought that I'd be back again
Girl, I'm doing just fine
You ain't been playing on my mind
I bet you thought that I needed a friend
Then why would I pretend?'Cause I ain't missing you at all
I don't need no medicine (oh oh)
I'm better than I've ever been (oh oh)
I'm better whenI ain't missing you at all
I don't need no medicine (oh oh)
I'm better than I've ever been (oh oh)
I'm better when
I ain't missing
I ain't missing you
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Blake next door
FanficYou move into a new house on the other side of the world. Struggling with mental illness and trying to understand yourself, you meet your next-door neighbour: Blake Richardson