Feels Like Home

Music was the one thing that really made me feel like i was home, besides Bella always being with me that is. I sat on the edge of the window with my guitar in my lap, strumming away to some mindless tune that was pleasing to the untrained ear. So basically it sounded horrible to me but great to everyone else. The difficult part was that i only had an acoustic and so all the really cool so go that were on electrics sounded soft and gentile on my own. I did however know of a great acoustic song that was always fun to sing. I pushed the windows open and took a deep breath before I started playing Hero/Heroine by Boys Like Girls.
It's too late baby, there's no turning around
I got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud
This is how I do
When I think about you
I never thought that you could break me apart
I keep a sinister smile and a hold of my heart
You want to get inside
Then you can get in line
But not this time

Cause you caught me off guard
Now I'm running and screaming

I feel like a hero and you are my heroine
I let the song continue and let my voice continue to carry the words through the open air and to the ears of anyone who felt like stopping and listening. Everyone always told me i had a kind singing voice but I didn't care if i was a good, great, or terrible singer. I would always sing because it made me relaxed and happy to sing. Bella laid her head on her paws and I could see her falling off to sleep as I sang, just like how she would back home.

I looked over to a girl with a bright head of hair. No really, her hair was a mix of neon. Its called Hero/Heroine . It's by Boys Like Girls. I'm surprised you didn't know it. Sorry. Im Demetrius Mikos, everyone calls me Dem. i said with my British accent as i set down my guitar and extended a hand. Bella got up and trotted over to the foot of the window, sitting on the ground with her tail wagging furiously causing me to chuckle a little.

I shrugged and gave a kind smile back. Music is just relaxing. Im a son of Apollo so i guess it makes sense. Plus i usually play my guitar when I need to think. I watched Bella as she trotted out of the music room and peaked out the window as she ran back towards the cabin. I knew she would be alright but i loved that dog so i watched over her like she sometimes did for me.

I nodded and smiled.That fits well with your vibrant hair color. i said lifting a strand and chuckling before letting go. London was very perky and I wasn't sure how i felt about her yet. She reminded me of a cheerleader from my old school that I had to put up with because they were dating our linebacker and never left each other's side.