Ivory Keys

He took one more step towards me and my hands were touching his chest. I looked down at them in surprise and quickly tried to put them down, but he grabbed my hands in his and kept them on his chest. I looked back up at him and he was just staring at me.

Is he going to...to kiss me? In the rain? How cliche.

I looked at his lips and then to his eyes. The rain was soaking us to the skin and he still hasn't removed his hands from mine.

He sighed and brought his face close to mine. I closed my eyes and felt his forehead touch mine. My eyes opened slowly and I started to pull away. His hands gripped mine tighter and he pulled me closer til our bodies were touching. He released my hands and wrapped his arms around my waist. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck.

He gently put his head into the crook of my neck and sighed again.

"Tami...I...umm...I think..." He pulled away, without removing his hands, and I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him away gently.


6. 6.

Tami's POV

 "Soo...You and Johnny huh? What did you guys talk about?" Bianca said as she wiggled her eyebrows.
I laughed, "Nothing in particular..."
"Really well when I saw you two walking off together you looked like you were talking about something. Huh?" She walked over to the bench and gestured for me to sit down. I gazed at her cautiously and sat down she smiled her huge grin and I started telling her everything.
When I was finished, Bianca was grinning ear to ear.
"He likes you! Johnny McCoy likes you! Didin't I always tell you he did?" She asked happily.
"Well...yea...but I don't think he does...I mean look at him! He could have any girl he wants. Why would he like me?" I sigh.
Bianca slapped my arm.
"Why would you say that? Do you want me to give you reasons?" She asked huffily.
"That would be helpful..." I smiled.
"Well...." She took a deep breath in, "He hangs out with you. And only plays and sings for you. He has come out of his shell ever since you two started hanging out together. He looks at you..." She paused and looked away for a minute. When she did look at me again she said softly, "He looks at you...like a piano ready to be played." She smiled.
I started laughing. It was just so ridiculous.
"A what?"
"You know what I mean....the way he looks at you.....shows that he likes you!" A huffy Bianca replied.
I don't know about that....I mean he's got fangirls as bad as one direction....he has the most incredible eyes and the cutest smile....but me I'm a plain girl...the only thing interesting about me is that well...that I'm a psychic...But that sure doesn't mean I'm gonna tell him that to impress him...
"Well I don't know. Do we have rehearsal tomorrow?"
"Yes?" Bianca was gathering her things.
"Then I'll see you tomorrow" I turned and started walking home.


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