Post by nicolas on May 1, 2010 13:02:00 GMT -5
'' nothing to do
nowhere to be ''
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Forever young. I wanna be forever young. Do you really want to live forever, forever, forever? Nicolas Randolph’s phone rang as he walked into the large area. His parents were driving him crazy. It was one thing for his parents to be happily married; but it was another for them to be all over each other all the time. Sure, the whole point of the the family relocating here was so that they could be together. But this…this was too much. Usually Nico would just lock himself in his room, but he’d been doing that since he had gotten here. Today was too good a day to let go to waste. So he grabbed his favorite blue and white Aeropastle T-shirt, a pair of white shorts, and some tennis shoes and practically ran out the door.
He couldn’t believe that he had been here for almost two months and he still only had one friend. That friend didn’t really count, seeing as she was his sister…so he didn’t have any friends. “Moving here during the summer wasn’t such a good idea.” Nicolas complained to his parents countless times. It was easier to make friends when you were forced to sit in a class with them all day. That way, you could sit there and bond over how annoying the teacher was, or how the two of you were never going to use the material that they were trying to teach you. All he could do these days was go to the beach. And even that was a stretch; you couldn’t make friends at the beach. Going to the beach made it a lot easier to fade into the crowd, and you could be easily written off as ‘another teenager with nothing better to do’.
Instead, he had ended up here with his guitar. It was quiet which was the way that he liked it. After making his way to the stage, he sat down and took his guitar out of the case. Yeah, he felt at home; and it felt good to be home. At least now, he could actually have a little fun. Nicolas tuned his guitar, although it didn’t need tuning, and became to strum the strings. It didn’t take long before he was in the zone and working on a new song.
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tagged: Nicole and Teresa
word count: three eight five
notes: sorry its short, i lost it. the next one...its gonna be good (:
outfit: in post
lyrics: perfect lonely -- john mayer
credit:NOTHING_PERSONAL @ CAUTION !