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Just alittle suggestion, you might want to download this song Echo Smith ~ over my head.....for a better reading experience 😆 enjoy.

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**Delilah**

Danielle gasps as she spots the direction my eyes stay fixed on. I instinctively turn my head in her direction and she looks at me with sympathy clear in her eyes.

Luckily for me, the mask on my face covers my teary eyes totally ignoring the fact I'm still standing on stage infront of everyone, with all eyes on me. The orchestra starts to play their instruments, the sweet melody filling my ears.

I watch as Blake disappears away from the balcony and the girl stands there with a smirk on her face. Part on me is greatful that he left so I don't have to stare at his face after witnessing what had just took place a few moments ago. But my heart ached that he left before my performance.

I took a deep breathe tossing my feelings aside giving it my all to block out the pain I was feelings for a few minutes.

There's only sound on the t.v in this hotel room,
Reminds me of all of the things you think I don't understand,
It seems like you and me
We loosing connection,
Whenever you talk to me It doesn't make any sence,
Don't know what you meant
It's always so over my head, yeah over my head
Yeah it's so....

I look up to the balcony and pain fills my eyes but I mask it up quickly. The girl stares directly into my eyes feeling the hard gaze and an unsettling feeling takes place in my stomach.

Over my head over my head , over my head, over my head over my head
Situations too far for fixes
Over my head, over my head

My tension in my body relaxes abit as I see Martin move inbetween the crowd. He winks and I smile, my eyes yet searching the crowd for someone else. And then I spot him sitting on a chair at the very top of the balcony. I smile seeing the girl with anger clearly written on her face that all he's attention is on me.

Talking in circles got me dizzy like a mary-go-round,
It shouldn't be so hard to have a conversation,
I'm sick and tired of fighting with your ego, I wish me never met
Yeah but I don't understand, its always over my head.

Echo Smith ~ over my head

People clap and cheer as my performance comes to an end. I glance one last time at Blake before walking off stage. Danielle immediately wraps her arms tightly around me as I do the same. I can the hesitation radiating off her weather she must comfort or congratulate me.

I few tears escape my eyes and she squeezes. "I'm so sorry about what happened Dee. People in this world don't even deserve half of that kind heart of yours", her words comforting but painful at the same time as I replay the image of Blakes lips on hers.

"But that performance was AMAZING! ", she squeals making me laugh the moment she senced my change in mood.

"So were you", I reply and she smiles. "Well durhhh", I laugh at her confidence, but appreciate it too.

"We don't have have to stay-", she starts but I cut in. "No I think I'll leave and you can stay, I'll be fine", I say quickly and she shakes her head 'no'.

"As your bestfriend...and the amazing person I am", she adds the last part in quickly making me laugh. "I immediately make it my number one job to cheer up my besti", she says smiling. But I give in too mentally exhausted to argue.

"Are you sure, you can always find a cute boy here", I bribe her and she narrows her eyes.

"As tempting as that sounds", she whines.  "I'll rather go home alone than go home with a miserable, upset, Delilah Rose", she says and I smile widely.

"By the way did you see that guy in the far left. I think he's alone", she says wiggling her eyebrows. "You can stay", I remind her yet again but she nods her head 'no'.....again.

"Horror movies?", I ask with my widest smile knowing that she hates those.

"If it makes you feel better than yes", she say with a sad face.

"Oh come on its not that bad", I reason and she scoffs. "Yeah cause your not the one going to hospital with broken knuckes, which may I remind, you squeed.

"That was one time and I apologized like a million times already", I shoot quickly with a little amusement laced in my voice.

"The first and last time", she shoots and I grin.

"Let's go, luckily for you. I came with your lambo", she says waving her keys in my face. "Yeah the one Blake gave me", I say softly. "You can have it", I say out of distaste.

"You don't mean that", she says and my eyes fill up with tears. "Oh Delilah", she says but my legs move away from her not wanting her to see the tears stain my cheeks knowing it will upset her too. My legs move quickly as I lift my dress into the restrooms. I hand shoves the door open and I sit on the closed toilet hugging my knees.

I can't believe I actually thought that Blake would like someone like me. A nobody. I knew I was starting to like him.....correction I do like him, enough to let this simple action on the balcony hurt me. I hate when the boy hurts the innocent girl for the reputation. I especially hate it when I'm the girl.

A stay for a few more minutes gathering myself up so I can go home, put on my pj's and do nothing but eat and sleep.

I open the stall not surprised by red puffy eyes as I stare at me reflection.
Luckily I have my purse with me and apply some red lipstick to look abit more alive.

The moment I step out of the bathroom I feel a pair of arms wrap around me shoving  my back hard colliding againt the wall, knocking a gasp from my mouth.

I gained my balance and see it's the blonde haired girl. She bites her lip removing her black lace mask from her face. Realization hits me immediately.

**[A/N]**

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