The Voice

~Elijah~
I wake up with my head in Alex's lap and her beaming down at me. "Er hello." I say. She rolls her eyes showing the whites. "Is this how you always react when you cry into a girls arms then fall asleep making it so she can't go to bed?" She asks. I chuckle softly and reply "Nah sometimes I just say who the fuck are you." She laughs but it wasn't a sarcastic laugh it was so real that it surprises me. I notice that her grey eyes light up when she smiled or laughed like Desiree's. "So how are you?"She asks distracting me from my peculiar train of thoughts.
How am I? Crap of course, the girl I love thinks that I'd use her to win a competition, I pull my phone out my pocket and try calling her but she doesn't answer. "You really love her don't you?"Alex asks softly.
"More than anything." I rely settling my head back into her lap.

~Alex~
The words more than anything are circling my brain. How can a dude love a girl that much when he hardly knows her? It must be because she's English and is good in bed or some pathetic reason like that, boys aren't very good at love. Then again Elijah is the first person I've met who has been so hopelessly devoted to one girl. I just hope she doesn't break his little heart. "What's so special about her?"I ask Elijah after a couple minutes of silence.
"Her laugh, the way her face changers when she's singing because she's passionate about it, her accent, her height, her dimples and the way she is so nice. Basically everything about her is making me love her". He explains.
"You can't love someone because they have a hot accent." I tell him.
"What about a cute accent?" He asks making me laugh again. He seems like the only person who has succeeded in making me laugh to date but I don't tell him that.


~Gerard~
On the way to the sudio I quickly text Desiree about our rehearsal for the lives but warn her not to be all lovey dovey because we'll be on camera. She appears 12 minutes later dressed in a plaid dress covered in little black ribbons. I wink at her before opening the door to the studio for her. "Beauty before age." I tell her making her chuckle.
She stands by the mic and I sit facing her. "So Desiree what song have you decided to preform for the lives?" I ask.
"Florance and the Machine, Never let me go." She announces.
"A difficult song choice, lets here it sugar."I say making her smile. She then proceeds to preform the song so beautifully that at some points I forget how to breathe.
"That song is perfect for you. That was so flawless." I find myself stuttering.
"Why thank you." She says curtsying.
"There was so much emotion in it. It was like you were singing it to someone you loved." I say. "Emotions are easy to fake. I just imagined I was in front of my boyfriend."She tells me and I get her meaning. "Well sugar, it certainly worked." I reply.

Notes

Im back babes missed you all