8. Talking To The Moon

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Vanessa's POV

I stormed out of the place not knowing why I was mad.

We wasn't sensitive, he wasn't caring, sweet, kind, or protective!

He was a socio!

I want to forgive him, but my gut tells me not to.

He will just be around his bad boy friends tomorrow at school, not caring about me.

He will be kissing 8 different girls tomorrow and won't be thinking of me when he does it.

I HATE HIM!!!

I have Cheerleading tomorrow for the big football game, and guess who's on the team? That's right,

Bruno is!

It's 9:45 and he just wasted my time once again.

Only caring about himself.

Bruno's POV

Part of me wants to go to her house and apologize, and another part wants me to move on.

And the last part wants me to lick her vagina when she's asleep and wait for her to start screaming my name.

Peter not Bruno, there's too many bad memories for the name Bruno.

I got home at 10:00 because I took the long way.

I slumped up the stairs, and got ready for bed.

No shirt, and boxers.

PERFECT!!!

I just sat by my window.

I grabbed my journal and a pencil.

I write songs to improve my future when I'm stressed.

I started to write and I couldn't stop.

It was 12:45 and I was still at my window.

Watching, waiting, staring at the moon.

I grabbed my guitar an started to strum lightly so I wouldn't wake up my aunt and uncle.

I know you're somewhere out there

somewhere far away. I want you

back, I want you back. Ooh at night

when the stars light up my room, I sit

by myself talking to the moon. tryin

to get to you. In hopes your on the

other side talking to the moon or am I

a fool who sits along talking to the

moon? Ohh Ohh Ohh! I'm feelin like

I'm famous, the talk of the town. I

want you back, I want you back.my

neighbors think I'm crazy but they

don't understand... You're all I had,

you're all I had. Ohh Ohh Ohh, at

night when the stars light up my

room. I sit by myself talking to the

moon. Tryin to get to you. In hopes

your on the other side talkin to me to

or am I a fool, who sits alone talkin to

the moon?

I continued to sing.

As I did mourn.

Was she out there?

Talking to the moon,

Trying to get to me?

Vanessa's POV

I couldn't fall asleep, Bruno was on my mind.

He hypnotized me.

I sat by my window at 12:45.

I heard something, it was a guitar.

And a beautiful voice singing along...

I heard the chorus of the song once, and then I sang along softly as the second chorus came around.

I sat in bed listening to the rest of the song.

It hypnotized me, it serenaded me to sleep, it brought joy into my life that I was hating at the moment.

Who's voice was that?

I had to find out!

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