Sometimes I Sit and Wonder, Sometimes I Feel like Letting Go.

I got called a dipshit Monday, by the one and only Abby. Its Wednesday now. Anyways we was in music getting ready to perform our song. Vic wrote this in legit a day, how he does it is beyond me. Then Tony, Jaime, Vic, and I all got together, and came up with the instrumental. One day all five us is got together and practiced. I really like what we have. The song is really beautiful; Abby and Vic make a good singing duo also.

On to the task at hand, we've decided to go up first. I was making sure the drums they had in here was fine, Tony, and Jaime making sure their Guitar, and bass was tuned, and finally Vic, and Abby was doing vocal warm ups. Tony was also making sure Vic's guitar was tuned, and the normal. Vic went and checked the mic, made sure it was working. After about 5 minutes we was ready to perform.

"Lets do this!" Vic cheered, and we all joined in.

"Class class." Mrs. Adams yells.

"Class class." The class replies in unison.

"We have our first band coming up. I want you all to pay attention to them. Alright, get to it." Mrs. Adams said, and walked to her desk. We all walked on to the stage, except Abby, she'll be coming on when her part is on.(Did I mention we're performing in the gym? Yeah, no. Okay) I got behind the drum set, and sat down. Vic behind the mic, Tony to one side with his guitar, Jaime the other with his bass.

"We're 'The Fire' and our song is called Miles Away." Vic spoke into the mic. After the last word left his mouth Tony, started up the song.

[Vic]
I pack my bags and say goodbye to my wife, for what seems like the millionth time;

They said it gets easier, but they lied.

She looks at me and says 'Really baby, I will be just fine.'

But then looks away so I don't have to see her cry.

And that is when I ask myself, how am I supposed to be everything they expect me to be?

When I feel so alone. 'cause I left my heart home.

She needs me, but I know they need me too;

So god give me the strength to do, what you created me to do.

Well really I'm so thankful for the people I meet;

The places I've been. and the things I've seen.

But when she's not here it doesn't feel like I'm living my dreams.

I know they say, that no one is perfect, but I swear she's perfect for me;

And that makes it so much harder to leave.

How am I supposed to be everything they expect me to be?

When I feel so alone, 'cause I left my heart at home.

She needs me. but I know they need me too;

So god give me the strength what you created me to do.

[Abby]

If you miss me I'm just a phone call away.

Please be strong, be strong for me.

I need you to show me, how to change the inside me.

For my heart, for their sake;

Be strong, be strong for me.

[Vic]

How am I supposed to be everything they expect me to be?

When I feel so alone, so alone;

How am I supposed to be everything they expect me to be?

When I feel so alone, 'cause I left my heart at home.

She needs me, but I know they need me too;

So god give me the strength to do, what you created me to do.

With that our song finished, only 16 people was in the gym, including Mrs. Adams. Everyone of that how their mouth agape. I got up from the drum set, and walked to the front where the rest of was in line. I joined in and we all bowed, then the 16 people started clapping. Mrs. Adams got up from her desk, and scurried over to the stage steps. She took the mic.

"That was amazing, very moving. There's tough completion now. So who's up next?" Mrs. Adams spoke with enthusiasm, while we walked off.

Tone, Jaime, and Vic, all put their instruments into their respective cases. So they could take them home. When Tony got done with his, I walked over and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"You amazing out there baby." I spoke into his ear.

"You didn't do so bad yourself." Tony let out with a chuckle, I pulled his face back to meet mine in a kiss. He expertly turned his body the right way in my arms, and looped his arms around my neck. We had to pull away one; because this was school, and two; Vic was making a gagging noise again.

'Vic, can you not?" I asked my brother, and he turned a pink color.

"Nope." He replied popping the 'p.'

"Whatever, I'll kiss Tony anytime I want anyways." I said and pulled Tony in for another kiss. I heard Vic scoff, and footsteps. He must've left, which we should too. I pulled away, and got a quizzical look from Tony.

'Tone, there's other people. Lets got watch the rest." I said, and in return got a nod. I pecked his nose and we left side stage.

We watched the rest of the bands, and not to be cocky, but I think we did the best. After all of them performed we grabbed out things and went home. I was in a pretty good mood on the walk home. Tony and I exchanged kisses, and of course hand holding. We got numerous dirty looks, but I don't care. Tony made me happy, I loved him, and that's all that matters.

Notes

So first off, title cred is Memphis May Fire, and the song is Memphis May Fire; Miles Away. I love MMF, and Miles Away is my favorite song like ever. So please don't hate because I didn't name the band PTV, didn't use a PTV song, and put Abby in there. I still love PTV, they will always be my favorite band. Btw Vic's parts, are Matty's, and Abby's part is Kellin Quinn's. Hope you all a wonderful day/night! <3