P.S. I Love You - Third Book of MHB Series - Ross Lynch/R5 Fanfic

Chapter 10 - Talent

Chapter 10

Marley-

Its been about a week since I came home. The checkups at the hospital have been going good, there aren't any signs of anything bad.

"Oh, Mar!" Grandma hugs me, and I smile as we pull away gently. "How are you feeling?" I make a hand motion, "Pretty good, I guess the usual."

As the visit with Grandma and Grandpa goes on, I feel my phone vibrate about two hours into the visit.

'Dylan: Heyyyy ;) what's up?'

You see, Ryder and his wife, Emily, had Dylan when I was just about one and a half, and we've been inseparable ever since. And if you're wondering, yes, we are sort of together, but we don't know what to call it yet; we're scared of what our parents will say.

'Hiiiiii :))) at Grammy's and Gramp's, wbu?'

'Oh I forgot to ask how are ya feeling? And missin you ;)'

I roll my eyes, but smile to myself.

'It's the usual, and have fun with that xp'

The conversation ends there, so I slip my phone into my pocket, and walk down to Grandpa's music room, immediately finding the piano.

"I love when you just don't care

I love it when you dance like there's nobody there

So when it gets hard don't be afraid, we don't care what them people say

I love it when don't take 'no'

I love it when you do what you want cause you just said so

Let them all go home, we out late

We don't car what them people say

We don't have to be ordinary, make your best mistakes

Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

So baby be the life of the party

I'm telling you to take your shot it might be scary, hearts are gonna break

Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

So baby be the life of the party

Together we can just let go

Pretending like there's no one else here that we know

Slow dance, fall in love as the club track plays

We don't care what them people say

We don't have to be ordinary

Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

So baby be the life of the party

I'm telling you to take your shot it might be scary, hearts are gonna break

Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

So baby be the life of the party

Come out tonight, come out tonight

There's no one standing in your way

Come out tonight, come out tonight

We don't care what them people say, we don't care what them people say

We don't have to be ordinary

Make your best mistakes

Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

So baby be the life of the party

I'm telling you to take your shot it might scary, hearts are gonna break

Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

So baby be the life of the party

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Life of the party

Don't let them keep you down

Oh you know you can't give up

Cause we don't have the time to be sorry

So baby be the life of the party." I smile to myself once I finish playing one my favourites, and I turn around, to see everyone smiling at me. And suddenly, they start to clap.

"That was great, Mar!" Hayden hugs me as I stand, and I smile, and Grandpa comes over to me.

"Hey Mar," he smiles. "That was pure talent. And I think I could get you on a record label if you're up for it."

My eyes widen. "A - a what?!" He nods, chuckling. "You heard me right, sweepea. A record label. But only if you're up for it."

Record label?! I never thought that I was that great, I mean, I can play guitar, piano, drums, and bass, but never really thought it'd get me anywhere. But I guess with musical influenced grandparents and parents, it was sort of bound to happen.

"Yes, please! Thank you so much, Gramps!" I hug him tightly and he laughs. "I'll talk to your dad, he'll be pleased."

// (( hi hi hi! Okay so it seems like you guys want this to be longer, so I'll make it longer for you all! It was just that, before, I didn't my writing was as great as it should have been, but if you guys are happy, then I am x stay awesome and beautiful,

-ash xoxo )) //