C6 Chapter Five

I silently looked at him and he stared too. He stood up and walked to the seat with his card on it everyone was silent but then Callem spoke up.

"Oh no, you only have two minutes," Callem said

" Why didn't you tell me earlier" I knew what he was talking about I had to sing here and now or the curse would grow stronger and eventually kill me I looked around and made a decision,I looked at Callem.

"Mind helping me, out" I asked

He smirked knowing what I was talking about we both stood, confidently walking to the stage, I grabbed the mic and chanted a spell and another microphone appeared. Callem went up to the band and requested them to play a song.

"Our favorite" is all he said but I already knew what he was talking about. The beat to 'Bad At Love' by Halsey started and the lyrics flowed out of my mouth.

'Got a boy back home in Michigan

And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him

So I told him that I never really liked his friends

Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again

There's a guy that lives in a garden state

And he told me that we make it 'til we graduate

So I told him that the music would be worth the wait

But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate

I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe

That we're meant to be

But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy

Get the best of me

Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I

Always make the same mistakes, yeah I

Always make the same mistakes 'cause

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)

But you can't blame me for tryin'

You know I'd be lyin' sayin'

You were the one (ooh-ooh)

That could finally fix me

Lookin' at my history

I'm bad at love'

I sang out my emotions and I could feel a certain gaze on me and, I turned to it and there he was, looking like this was the best thing he had ever heard, my heart fluttered at that thought but, then I remember that it would be the best thing anyone could ever hear being a hybrid has a lot of advantages, angels sound amazing and being an angel and other supernatural types it magnified the sound of my voice to sound the best it could. Callem started with the rest of the lyrics he sounded great but no one would ever be as good at me and at that I smirked.

'Got a girl with California eyes

And I thought that she could really be the one this time

But I never got the chance to make her mine

Because she fell in love with little thin white lines

London girl with an attitude

We never told no one but we look so cute

Both got way better things to do

But I always think about it when I'm riding through

I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe

That I'm in too deep

And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy

Get the best in me

Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I

Always make the same mistakes, yeah I

Always make the same mistakes 'cause

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)

But you can't blame me for tryin'

You know I'd be lyin' sayin'

You were the one (ooh-ooh)

That could finally fix me

Lookin' at my history

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)

Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know (ooh)

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)'

I sang the rest with him taking turns at the notes.

'I know that you're afraid

I'm gonna walk away

Each time the feeling fades

Each time the feeling fades

I know that you're afraid

I'm gonna walk away

Each time the feeling fades

You know I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)

But you can't blame me for tryin'

You know I'd be lyin' sayin'

You were the one (ooh-ooh)

That could finally fix me

Lookin' at my history

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)

Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know (ooh)

I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)

Oh, oh'

Our voices floated across the room and the whole time my eyes were on his.