Will's POV
I woke up with the sun shining through my curtains, surely leaving a single sun burn stripe across my face.
Fucking fantastic.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes.
They burned and hurt. My vision went blurry for a couple of seconds, but returns quickly.
I look around my familiar room before getting up and slipping some casual clothes on.
Just the usually hoodie and ripped black jeans. It was quite chilly this morning. I press the home button on my phone causing it to light up.
That's when I realised I had a few messages from a few people.
The first one that caught my attention was from Alex.
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It also wasn't long before I noticed the text from Steven, that seemed quite interesting.
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I wonder what he's up to then?
I chuck my phone on my bed and open my bedroom door.
I immediately hear a pretty noise. Simple, but soothing.
It was music, coming from the lounge. I was curious. I quietly snuck into the hallway and as I got closer, I realized something.
It was Carmen.
I peered around the corner slightly, and see her strumming James old acoustic guitar and singing.
It sounded amazing.
I didn't know she could even sing. Or play.
She was facing the other way to me, so I slowly snuck up behind her, the beautiful music got stronger as I got closer.
I smiled as I listened, and leaned up against the wall.
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The Ones That Are Broken // Willne
Fanfiction"What's wrong with us?" He muttered, his head up against mine through the wooden door. "We are the broken ones" I reply, my heart sinking just at the thought "And I never love in the first place". I was right. Love was a stranger to me, that wore di...
