twilight-team-edward

"Alright, we're gonna play one last song for you guys! It's one that has and always will mean a lot to us, and hopefully to you too. It's called Northern Downpour!" A loud cheer. I grabbed my guitar and started playing. As I sang, I looked out over the crowd. As good as everyone was crying. My eyes were threatening to spill as well. And during, the second verse, while singing "I know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home", I noticed somebody in the very front. He was, with help from Zack, making his way up on stage. As I realised just who it was, I, shocked, stopped playing. Dallon looked at me, bewildered, I

"Ryan, do we have any more jelly snakes?" Brendon called, narrowing his eyes at his reflection in the hall mirror. I rolled my eyes, looking in the cupboard for any spare jelly snakes. Somehow, there were about 12 that had escaped the clutches of my hungry boyfriend, stuck right at the back, behind the flour and sugar. I picked them out, chewing on one as I threw the rest at an unexpecting Brendon. He turned around, grinning at me as he tried to catch the flying sweets. "There's your jelly snakes," I chuckled, watching as Brendon furrowed his eyebrows at the jelly snakes all over the floor. He gingerly picked them up, examining them as if th

*Ryan's POV* On Tuesday afternoons after school, while Spencer's at work, I usually head down to the music rooms at school. They have a couple pianos and a few acoustic guitars down there for random people to practice with. I thought I could just mess around until I decided to go home, so right after my sixth hour German class, I headed down to make sure I got an instrument and a practice room. It was hit or miss sometimes. You could get one or two kids in there and other times it's packed. Thankfully, though, it sounded deserted; just a few band kids in one of the rooms. As I rounded the corner to turn into the choral room, I heard the swee