There are Worst things I could do [open/Cullens] Mar 26, 2011 12:35:11 GMT
Post by Rosalie Hale on Mar 26, 2011 12:35:11 GMT
Coming down the stairs Rosalie was glad that she had forced herself stay home, since her eyes were a very deep dark ebony black. Rose wasn’t that surprised that the large house was empty, plus this beautiful vampire was very thankful for. This beautiful vampire came down wearing a lovely purple vest top along with a beautiful black lace skirt, her purple shoes of course where right near by just in case she needed them, but this beautiful vampire was making the most of the empty house, and then her dark eyes then noticed that Edward’s piano was still there and untouched, and she gave a little smile to herself. Not many have heard you Rose.
Slowly walking towards the large beautiful piano, and this instrument was always in tune, slowly sitting herself down right in front of the piano, and her pale white hands began to play a tune she knew so well on the piano keys, and then halfway thorough she began to sing,
There are worst things I could do, Than go with a boy or two. Even though the neighbourhood thinks I’m trashy and no good, I suppose it could be true, but there are worse things I could do. I could flirt with all the guys, smile at them and bat my eyes. Press against them when we dance, Make them think they stand a chance, The refuse to see it through. That’s a thing I’d never do. I could stay home every night, wait around for Mr. Right. Take a cold showers ever day, and throw my life away. On a dream that won’t come true. I could hurt someone like me, out of spite or jealousy. I don’t steak and I don’t like, but I can feel and I can cry. An fact I’ll bet you never knew. But to cry in front of you. That’s the worst thing I could do. she then carried on playing that song on the piano.