The untold story of Lena Lyon

Chapter 1- Part 1

This is not my picture. 

Lena P.O.V

Today's the day, Today's the day. That's all I could think about, while I'm in the studio. My "mom" is getting out from jail today. In was sitting in a chair, working on some songs, while my "dad" was working with another singer. My "uncle" Bunkie was sleeping on the couch next to me. A few hours later I was sitting in with Hakeem, on the deck of our boat. I was still writting lyrcis, and again he was flirting with another girl in a bathing suit. I couldn't be around him, I couldn't watch him flirt with another girl when I'm in love with him. " I'm going to the music room." I told him. "Alright Lena." He said back then turned around back to his girl. I walked to the music room in the bus, and started playing a song I wrote about him called "Perfect Two". It's about my love for him , and him not knowing about it.

Oh, oh.
Yeah, yeah,

[Verse 1:]
You can be the peanut butter to my jelly
You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly
You can be the captain and I can be your first mate
You can be the chills that I feel on our first date

You can be the hero and I can be your side kick
You can be the tear that I cry if we ever split
You can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin'
Or you can be the sun when it shines in the mornin'

[Hook 1:]
Don't know if I could ever be
Without you 'cause boy you complete me
And in time I know that we'll both see
That we're all we need

[Hook 2:]
'Cause you're the apple to my pie (pie)
You're the straw to my berry (berry)
You're the smoke to my high (high)
And you're the one I wanna marry (marry)

[Chorus:]
'Cause you're the one for me (for me)
And I'm the one for you (for you)
You take the both of us (of us)
And we're the perfect two

We're the perfect two
We're the perfect two
Baby me and you
We're the perfect two

[Verse 2:]
You can be the prince and I can be your princess
You can be the sweet tooth I can be the dentist
You can be the shoes and I can be the laces
You can be the heart that I spill on the pages

You can be the vodka and I can be the chaser
You can be the pencil and I can be the paper
You can be as cold as the winter weather
But I don't care as long as we're together

[Hook 1:]
Don't know if I could ever be
Without you 'cause boy you complete me
And in time I know that we'll both see
That we're all we need

[Hook 2:]
'Cause you're the apple to my pie
You're the straw to my berry
You're the smoke to my high
And you're the one I wanna marry

[Chorus:]
'Cause you're the one for me (for me)
And I'm the one for you (for you)
You take the both of us (of us)
And we're the perfect two

We're the perfect two
We're the perfect two
Baby me and you
We're the perfect two

[Bridge:]
You know that I'll never doubt ya
And you know that I think about ya
And you know I can't live without ya

I love the way that you smile
And maybe in just a while
I can see me walk down the aisle

[Hook 2:]
'Cause you're the apple to my pie
You're the straw to my berry
You're the smoke to my high
And you're the one I wanna marry

[Chorus:]
'Cause you're the one for me (for me)
And I'm the one for you (for you)
You take the both of us (of us)
And we're the perfect two

We're the perfect two
We're the perfect two
Baby me and you
We're the perfect two

When I finished I heard clapping, I spun around quickly not knowing who just heard me singing. It was just Jamal. "Good song Lena. It's about Hakeem isn't it." Jamal knows all about my feelings for my adoptive brother. I just shook my head yes. I couldn't deny it. I tired back around to the piano and started playing a melody. " how about we play another song. I wanna see the smile Le." He started playing "Live in the moment". When he first started playing the beat, Hakeem was walking down the stairs singing. I guess he heard the music. During half of the song, I saw my brother Andre, and his wife. I wav d at him. He waved back. I turned back to the piano, and played my part in the song.

Jamal P.O.V.
"You're brothers are showing off again." My wife said. " I'm surprised Hakeem is singing, he usually saves that for when dad's around. "He's showing off for your sister." I know he is. He doesn't say it,minutes he cares about her. More than he wants to let on. " speaking of my dad, let's go find him."