Let The Flames Begin

Nick’s POV

I couldn’t believe how affected Sophie was from Chris leaving. She got to the house that day and she walked into her room. All I heard was her crying.

I tried to talk to her, but every time I wanted to Kevin or Joe would stop me and tell me that she wasn’t really in the mood to talk._______________________________________________________________________

After a while, I was pretty bored. Our parents were out having a ‘Parents Day Out’, so there was nothing to do,

I was walking down the stairs and I headed towards the living room to watch TV.

I heard the TV on, but saw Sophie. She was laid across the couch. I guess crying makes girls really tired.

I grabbed a blanket out of the closet and gently put it over her body that looked as if she was shivering. I saw her cuddle even more into the blanket. I grabbed the control from her hands and kissed her forehead gently, hoping she wouldn’t wake up and possibly slap me.

I miss having Sophie talk to me like when we were younger. Now, it’s as if we were complete strangers.______________________________________________________________________

She's got a smile.
that I’d die for.
everyone knows, that I’m
a prisoner of war, for her
yeah

Sometimes I wish
I had a kung fu grip
Never let her slip,
away she'd be my girl

I really wish she knew
what I feel is true
She'd be my doll and
I would be her hero too

I’m so in love,
with her
Don’t care who knows
that I’m
Ready to fight, ready to go.
Just like a G.I. Joe

Sometimes I wished
I had a kung fu grip
Never let her slip,
away She'd be my girl

I really wish she knew
what I feel is true
she'd be my doll and
I would be her hero too

Sometimes I wish
I had a kung fu grip
Never let her slip,
away She'd be my girl

Really wish she knew
what I feel is true
she'd be my doll and
I would be her hero too

She'd be my doll and
I would be her hero too

She'd be my doll and
I would be her hero too

“Wow. Nick that was amazing!” Kevin said as I finished singing the song I had written.

“Thanks Kev,” I said as I put my acoustic guitar on the bed. “so, what did you think?”

“I thought it was great. Just one question,” after saying that, he had all my attention. “who did you write that for?”

“Uhm... well... no one.” I answered, stuttering along the way.

“Sure, anyway, Sophie wanted Dunkin’ Donuts. Do you want any or do you want to come?” Kevin said, dropping the song subject.

“Is she coming? Because I don’t want to go and start fighting with her again,” I said, standing up.

“Nope. So are you coming?” he asked half way out the door.

“Yeah. I’m coming.”, and with that we both left to get some Dunkin’ Donuts.