Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ His Rhythm, My Melody ❯ Lonely ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I've never felt so happy. It's Friday morning, the second day of school, I'm making my way to band at 7:30. I feel as if my heart was going to explode, I felt so overjoyed. Nothing could bring me down, and I've never felt so refreshed.
 
I walk into room 4, the band room, and see it's empty. Mr. Parker has to be here since the door was opened. I go ahead and prepare myself for band.
 
I hear someone enter the room and I look up. Seeing him smile at me makes me smile big.
 
“You're here early.” He has a folder with music in it and is placing it on his music stand.
 
“Yeah, is that the new music for our show?” I asked, curious.
 
“Yep, you want your music?” He starts going through the music.
 
“Sure.” I say softly. He walks over to me, music in hand, and hands it to me.
 
“Thank you.” I say this even more softly, not looking into his eyes.
 
“Your solo is about 16 measures. If you would like to stay after, I can help you.” I smile and look up at him. He's giving his intense stare again.
 
“Y-yeah….okay.” I stutter, I bet my whole face is red.
 
“Also, if you want, you can start staying after for piano lessons.” He runs a hand through his hair, still looking at me.
 
“That'd be great, thanks.” I smile weakly.
 
“Yep.” He starts walking away, saying, “I'll be in my office if you need me.”
 
“Okay.” I start sight-reading the music.
 
* * *
 
Its 8:10, and everyone is sitting and waiting as Mr. Parker passed out the new piece.
 
He starts, “I would like to try playing the first movement today, I'll give you 10 minutes to sight-read.” He finishes passing out the music and then goes to the front.
 
After ten minutes, he questions, “Everybody ready?” There's some yes' and no's.
 
He takes his place in front of the class and gives us the beat and tempo to the music.
 
He gives us 4 beats and we start. As we play, he moves his arm, keeping us together. I watch him as we play, he has this alive look to him. For our first time, we don't sound too bad.
 
Every so often he closes his eyes, letting the music take over him. I've never seen someone love music so much. It seems like music is the only thing that he loves and truly cares about. He seems sad and alone, but when we're playing he's different…he's….happy and alive. I love seeing that look. I can't wait to see him play the piano.
 
We finish and he smiles at us. Then he looks at me and smiles widely.
 
“I'll let you put up early and visit.” He says this still looking at me.
 
There's a lot of woohoo's and hollers! Everyone starts to move around and I watch Mr. Parker go back to his office, looking pleased.
 
As I'm watching him, Cody comes up behind me. “Weird guy, isn't he?” He asks me.
 
“No.” I pause. “He's a great guy, and has such a great passion for music. “ I say with a smile.
 
He laughs, “You're kidding, right?” He gives me a weird look when I turn to look at him.
 
“No,” I smile, “I'm serious.” He keeps giving me that strange look.
 
“Well, I wish you two love birds the best of luck.” He ends with a laugh and walks away.
 
I stand up, laying my clarinet on my chair, and head to Mr. Parker's office.
 
I knock first and then open the door, peeking my head in. “Okay if I come in?” I ask.
 
He's sitting at his desk, doing nothing, just lying back in his chair. “Yeah, come on in. You need something?” He sits up.
 
I step in, “Umm, not really, just came to talk. You seemed lonely.” I say cautiously.
 
“Oh.” He pauses. “I'm used to it.” He tries to smile, but fails.
 
“I know how you feel,” I start, “I basically have no friends, or anyone to talk to.” I smile. Man, I sound pathetic.
 
He laughs slightly, “I seem to freak people out.” He laughs more. “I suppose I'm weird.” He crosses his legs.
 
“I don't think so.”
 
“Oh.” He raises an eyebrow.
 
Oh, crap! Subject change! Quick! I scan my brain.
 
“The girls seem to find you very attractive” Why did I say that?
 
He chuckles, rolling his eyes. “That's odd.”
 
We are silent for a minute. What do I say now? I made it weird. Hmmm…..ask him something about him. That's it!
 
“So….” I begin, “Are you married or have a girlfriend?” Is it appropriate to ask him about his personal life?
 
“No.” He looks away. “To be totally honest, I've never been in a relationship.” He looks back at me. “I've never been asked out.”
 
I wait, what do I say to that?
 
“What about you?” I stare at him, what about me? “Have a secret crush?” This time I laugh.
 
“No. Not really.” I'm trying to not break eye contact. I want to look away.
 
“Oh.” He leans against his desk; I'm in front of it. “Have any siblings?”
 
“Yeah, a brother in college and a sister in 6th grade.” I wonder if he has any siblings. “Do you?”
 
“No.” I wonder if that makes him sad. “I've never had much of a family. I lived with my grandma my whole life and moved out when I turned 17. She passed away.” He ends, looking sad, a frown on his face.
 
“I'm so sorry.” What do I do? I want to comfort him, but I'm not sure.
 
“It's fine.” He runs a hand through his hair. “Like I said, I'm used to it. Been on my own since I was 17. I'm 25 now.” He takes a deep breath, stands up, and sighs.
 
I felt horrible. Nobody deserves to be alone. I'm alone, but not that alone.
 
He walks towards me, going around his desk, and stops beside me. I turn, facing him. He lays a hand on my shoulder.
 
“Don't be concerned about me.” He glances at the clock, “You better go put your stuff up. The bell will ring soon.” He looks at me. My whole body feels frozen.
 
“Okay, I'll see you after school. My legs move, surprisingly. I back up to the door, not taking my eyes from him.
 
“Okay.” His eyes soften and his smiles. My heart lurches forward.
 
I spin around, leaving the room. I enter the room and head to my chair.
 
I hope I can get closer to him. I think we could get along just fine.
 
The bell rings and I follow everyone out of the room. Only 7 hours left until I see him again. Hopefully, time will speed up for me. I can't wait to see him again. Mr. Parker is the only thing I think about. Why is that?
 
Yaoi-Freak1990 - Hello, again. How is everyone? I was getting ready to go to bed and I figured hell I will go ahead and type this thing. Lol. I know the story is a bit boring right now. It will get better, once Zach starts staying after and stuff with Mr. Parker. Story has to start somewhere! Review and tell me what ya think! Thanks!
 
Also, on Unnatural Love, I have the next chapter half-way written. I will post it this week. I've had a lot of family crap and men trouble this last month. I am so stressed! Hopefully, everything turns up……