Tonight, after dinner, I have a piano lesson with my father. I like playing the piano and it gives me a chance to distract myself from my current state.
"Marius Is Shot," he instructs, referring to the piece I have to perform. I nod my head and follow his order.
While I am playing, the phone rings and Father runs to pick it up. I wonder who is it. I don't think we know that many people.
What if it is one of the relatives I could possibly have but never heard of?
While Father is distracted talking on the phone, I quickly scribble on the music sheet. I have crossed off the letter "s" in the word "shot". Now, it says "Marius Is Hot". I chuckle to myself and my childishness.
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The Experiment [RENESMEE CULLEN]
FanfictionAbout a girl who was simply an e x p e r i m e n t . Inspired by Nicola Yoon's "Everything, Everything". [#thepeopleofsociety] [The Twilight Saga: Post-Breaking Dawn AU]