// I’d para with people but no one really seems to want to meet Layla, cept brenton and Zac :/
// I guess…. not
// really hope this place livens up a little bit. heh
Bella! I miss you! And Hannah.
And Simon..
Layla was mentally beating herself up for letting her mind slip. She felt kind of stupid for dropping the words she was singing. “Sorry about that…” she smiled sheepishly. Layla reached down and grabbed the monter off the floor, taking a sip again. She rolled over to sit up and lean against the wall behind her bed and wrapped herself lossely in the blanket that was there. A small yawn escaped her lips and she fiddled with the tab on the top of the can in her hands, the flimsy piece of metal falling off within seconds.The two-part harmony between them gave Layla some sort of adrenaline rush - a music induced sugar high, she called it. She loved doing stuff like this, she actually hadn’t done it in a while. The last person she’d done anything musical with was Simon, and it was a while ago…
She decided that whatever Brenton played next, she wouldn’t sing. Layla was getting tired and knew her mind was goingto start wandering more, but she really didn’t mind him being there. It was nice to actually have someone who atleast seemed interested in hanging out with her.
The Restaurant || Layla&Brenton
Brenton carried on playing as Layla sung Tay’s parts of the song. Their voices seem to fit nicely together he thought. The way they were singing was if they were used to each others styles and was singing together for years. “If I hang on for the ride I promise I will crash without her there.” Brenton sung as they hit the chorus and sung together. “She’s like a rock and you keep chipping off a piece to hold on to and there’s gotta be, gotta be something more than this. In a life full of exits and entrances.” The harmony fit and Brenton was glad that they were doing this.
The two-part harmony between them gave Layla some sort of adrenaline rush - a music induced sugar high, she called it. She loved doing stuff like this, she actually hadn’t done it in a while. The last person she’d done anything musical with was Simon, and it was a while ago that they’d played the piano together. Again, that thought stuck in her head and Layla’s words accidentally stopped while Brenton continued to sing. Fuck, get yourself together. She felt embarassed for letting her mind slip and screw things up, but picked up her words again after a few seconds.
They continued to sing, and Layla smiled making herself forget about Simon for the time being. “That was awesome.” she told him after they’d finished. Layla hoped she didnt have to explain why her words had faltered while they were signing.
//lolol smut everywhere and Laylas just…. wandering around and lonely heh
All I want is a hug… but he’s gone.
