Pierce's POV
I gingerly placed my guitar by everyone else's equipment and took a seat on the edge of the brown sofa. The place was nice. A nice quiet basement, just right for a teenage boy to escape his daily life for an hour or two. There were multiple band posters scrawled on the walls; many of which I knew.
I flicked my hair out of my tired eyes and continued scanning them. There was a Blink 182 poster, signed by the members, a Nirvana poster, a Green Day, New Found Glory and Fall Out Boy one too.

"You like?" Rian suddenly asked, sitting next to me and handing me my coke.
"Yeah," I replied. "I like your taste in music" I smiled.
He smiled back, his pearly-whites blinding me.

"That's not all she likes" Alex sniggered.

I hung my head quickly, until Rian snapped at them again. "Guys, stop! She's dating Kyle, for fucks sake!".

I smiles him a 'thank you' and he winked at me, making my entire body melt.
"Let's get fucking started then!" Jack shouted, jumping up from the couch and grabbing his guitar.

"Yeah!" Rian and Alex shouted jumping up too. I slowly rose from the couch, and grabbed Lilac, my guitar.

*

An hour and a half later, me and Rian had got two verses and our chorus. We called our song 'Six Feet Under The Stars'.
"Now, all we need is a bridge" I said, biting the end of my pen. Rian looked deeply into my eyes, making me blush.
"What?" I asked, gently smiling.
"Nothing" he said, suddenly, and snapped his head away back to his book.

"So I was thinking we could repeat the first two lines from the first verse?" He suggested.
I nodded, enthusiastically. "Yeah, and then...Well, I remember this time once with Kyle when we were out we got asked for ID? That could be helpful?" I shrugged.

"Okay, so I've got this...
...Time to lay claim to the evidence
Fingerprints sold me out
But our footprints washed away
I'm guilty, but I'm safe for one more day
Overdressed and underage
"Do you really need to see an ID? "
This is embarrassing as hell
But I can cover for it so well
When we're six feet under the stars"

My face broke into a giant smile, and I leaped forward and hugged him.
"That's amazing!" I gasped, hugging him tightly. He returned the hug, just as tightly.

We stayed in our deep hug for a moment, savouring every second. I let out a deep sigh, and melted into his arms.
He ducked his head into the crook of my neck, my hair covering his eyes.

"Uh...guys?"

Me and Rian suddenly snapped away from each other, and turned to Alex and Jack. They were sitting on the oppersite side of the room, confused and gob-smacked.
Now everyone was staring at me.
At me.
Me.

My breathing hitched and I panicked.
I leaped from the couch, grabbing my book and my guitar.

"S...sorry...I...Kyle...I have to go" I stuttered, running for the basement door.

"Pierce? Pierce, wait!" Rian shouted after me, but I ran. I ran and ran out of the house.

I stumbled down the drive way, until I came face to face with a slender figure.

I froze.

Kyle.

"What are you doing at fuck fag boy's house?" He growled in my face. His breatb stunk of alcohol. He's Definatly been drinking.

"Uh...a...a...music...music...project" I trembled.
He bent down, so we were inches apart.

He pushed forward, piercing our lips together. I kissed back, in fear.

"I love you" he whispered.

But before I could reply, his fist rose and punctured me in the face. My sight went blurry as I stumbled back and collapsed onto the hard concrete, smacking my head in the process.

"Pierce!" said a fiant voice from above me.

I only just managed to see who it was before I passed out.

Rian.

Notes

*gasp*
so what will rian do next?!?!???????????

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