you make me whole again

Lizzie & Lucas

Holland didn’t mean to snap, he really didn’t, but he was incredibly tired after the gig the night before, so whoever was currently lying next to him in his bunk on the crowded tour bus should have really been expecting it.

Rissa backed away as soon as Holland’s grumpy voice joined the party. “Woah, someone’s not happy to see his favorite niece,” the girl said, her eyes narrowed. “How can you even sleep? Every time I close my eyes I can see last night’s crowd again -- how incredible were they? It’s like that energy still flows through my body.”

noah his year was going great so far, he auditioned for some broadway plays and even got a couple of callbacks. he had learned many things from the past year but at least one thing would never change about him and that was his douchy personality, well he couldn’t help it. some may have seen the best in him and others didn’t, which was the only reason he was disliked by many. although some saw the good in him and one of them was rosie. he wasn’t going to lie and say that he didn’t miss her because he did but to some he would never admit that, he would never even admit that he liked her. since noah got a callback, he booked a flight to new york but figured he didn’t want to go alone, so the first person that came to his mind was her. they had certain bonding, which he liked about her. on his way to rosie her dorm, noah couldn’t help but feeling his heart pounding faster in his chest, what if she didn’t want to go with him? or would just slam the door in his face? sighing as he arrived, noah knocked on the door and when she opened up a sly smile came across his lips. “if that isn’t rosie tallen,” he paused as his voice sounding smoky and looked at her for a moment. “it’s good to see you again, tallen,”

Rosie was pacing around her dorm room. Her junior year had come to an end, and a huge part of the students were packing their stuff to head home. So was Rosie, though home wasn’t Italy, it was still England. Even though she had been practicing more than ever -- she still fully wanted to go for her dream -- her life couldn’t be more dull. Her mom and step-father were off to some island to spend their summer holidays, and Rosie, well, she was on her own. That’s why she was quite surprised to find Noah standing in front of her dorm door, a person she would associate with anything other than being dull. “Noah Miller,” Rosie responded, letting out a short laugh. She couldn’t help but notice how good her friend looked. It had been quite some time since they last met up, though from time to time she had recieved update messages from him. And every time she did, she felt a little bit envious. He was out there in the wide world, living his dream, while Rosie was still stuck in high school. But above all, she was happy for him. Happy that he was in a good place. Her time would come too. Besides, QESA wasn’t too bad after all. Rosie looked up to the male yet again, brushing a lock of hair out of her face. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” She then opened the door wide, gesturing him to come inside.