It was about 10:30 in the morning when Annie decided to skip class. She wasn't in the mood to listen to a bunch of rambling teachers and annoying classmates. A soft breeze was blowing across the grounds, ruffling her shortly cut hair as she sat beneath the shade of an old tree. With her headphones blocking out the sound around her and her emerald eyes shut in a peaceful manner, the only sign that she was still awake was the gentle strumming of her hands across the strings of her cherry red electric guitar, held comfortably in her arms.
Her voice rang quietly through the open air along with her tune, secretly begging to be noticed, but hoping to remain her own little secret all the same.
"We'll do it all, everything, on our own.
We don't need anything or anyone.
If I lay here,
If I just lay here,
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know how to say how I feel.
Those three words are said too much. They're not enough.
If I lay here,
If I just lay here,
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told,
Before we get too old.
Show me your garden that's bursting into life.
Let's waste time, chasing cars around our heads.
I need your grace to remind me to find my own..."
We don't need anything or anyone.
If I lay here,
If I just lay here,
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know how to say how I feel.
Those three words are said too much. They're not enough.
If I lay here,
If I just lay here,
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Forget what we're told,
Before we get too old.
Show me your garden that's bursting into life.
Let's waste time, chasing cars around our heads.
I need your grace to remind me to find my own..."
Annie was content. Her music was one of the only things that still kept her sane with all the stress of her studies - not to mention the upcoming prom. She wasn't sure she wanted to even go. She did love dancing and social events, but where would she fit in when it came to the dates and slow dancing? It didn't feel like her style - but then again, did she really want to miss out on such a life milestone? Just maybe... Unless, someone could change her mind.
**song: Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol