nice day - heather-

[zachypie]

“Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you, Mr. Zaccaria Del Rossi” the host of the club announces. The crowd goes crazy applauding and cheering Zach on. Zach gets up on that stage and rocks out. Hitting every right key and playing his newest song “Tomorrow”, the crowd seemed to love it. The gig lasting for about three minutes, but when he finished , they wanted an encore. He played the song again, followed by his first song “will you be”. Crowd loves it, their still going wild, and Zach is feeding into everything. Playing his best, singing his hardest, enjoying his moments of fame. Until…

***

The phone rang. Zaccaria popped up, looked around and realized everything was just a dream. Damn it! He was determined that one day he reoccurring dream would be a reality. Whoever was calling hung up. He laid back down, and then the phone started again. He turned to get the phone, his eyes glimpsing the clock. Nine A.M. Who the hell could want something at nine a.m. He picked up the phone.

“Hello?”
“Yes this is him”
“You called me at 9:00 a.m. to ask me if anyone in my house has cancer?! No I do not have cancer. I do not know anyone who has cancer. And even if I did, I'm pretty sure they could live to at least 11:00 a.m.”

Slamming the phone back onto the receiver, he was upset. Sell’s people calling so early in the morning? They were just asking for what he just did. He didn’t understand why they started so early now. First of all, no one really paid attention to the people selling stuff that called their house, and even the low percentage that did, he was pretty sure they wouldn’t want to be called this early. Maybe the elder people who get up at around 6:00 a.m doing nothing even though they have nothing to do. But Zaccaria was really pissed. He tried rolling over and relaxing so that he could fall back asleep. It didn’t take very long for this action to set in. In no time, Zach was sleeping again.

***

“Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you, Mr. Zaccaria Del Rossi” the host of the club announces. The crowd goes crazy applauding and cheering Zach on. Zach gets up on that stage and is about to rock out, when something is stopping him. Stage fright? Since when was Zaccaria afraid around people? This was ridiculous. After standing there or about two minutes shaking, Zaccaria began strumming some string on his guitar , messing up. Then when it time for the words to start flowing, his voice was all cracking. “Worst performance ever” he heard someone shout from the crowd. Suddenly there was a whole bunch of booing’s coming from the crowd. Zaccaria, so ashamed, walked off the stage and right out of the club. That gig was a totally nightmare.

***

Well thank god that was really just a nightmare. Zaccaria woke up shaking his head to the thought of something like that ever happening to him. He couldn’t see it. He rubbed his eyes and then looked at the clock. 11:20 a.m. That was more like it. He stepped out of his bed and went straight for the bathroom. He opened the medicine cabinet and reached for the toothpaste, then grabbed his toothbrush from out one of the holders. He turned the cold water to wet the toothbrush a little before squeezing a pea size amount of toothpaste onto the toothbrush. While brushing his teeth, Zach returned the toothpaste to his spot, closed the medicine cabinet, and then looked at himself in the mirror. He definitely was not that attractive while brushing his teeth. He spat the access toothpaste into the sink, turning both knobs he left the water take away the toothpaste in the sink. He rinsed off his toothbrush and then washed his face. He turned off the water, and then turned on the water of the shower.

Zach quickly undressed himself and then stepped into the tub. Washing himself and his hair as many times as he felt needed, Zach thought about what he should do today. It was a Wednesday afternoon. There wasn’t much that could really be done. He decided that he would just remain home. Turning off the shower after about 20 minutes, Zach stepped out the tub and then wrapped himself in a towel. He was fairly dry by time he made it to his room, but the wetness that still remained, Zach dried off with the towel and then threw the towel on the bed. He walked to the drawer and pulled out red checkered boxers and a wife beater. Then he laid across his bed for a while, before getting up to place some jeans on his half naked body. He picked out a pair of light blue jeans with a couple of rips in them. Then picked up his black and white converses and places those on his feet on top of some socks.

Zach was going to sit outside on his porch for a while. He took his guitar and walked out the door. He left the door open but closed the screen. He walked down about two of the five steps he had leading to his house and began playing his guitar. With the nice cool breeze and the music of his guitar, zaccaria was enjoying himself right now. The people walking by occasionally stared but he kept on playing. Soon after, be became singing his song “tomorrow” while playing the guitar.

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[ann]

Heather let out a small sigh and turned as she laid up on her bed. Turning her head, she looked at the clock. 10:00. For a while, she just laid there and stared at it. She wasn't exactly a morning person. If she had it her way, she would have slept until two and then gotten up. But since she knew she couldn't do that, she pushed herself out of bed and made her way towards the bathroom. Pulling out her tooth brush and tooth paste, Heather let the water run and then turned on her stereo and brushed her teeth. It was her routine. Spitting the left over tooth paste into the sink, she rinsed it off and put everything back. Grabbing a towel from the hall closet, she turned the water on for a shower and undressed. Climbing in, Heather stood there a moment, letting the warm water run down her body and then washed her body and hair. Once she turned the water off, she climbed out and wrapped her towel around and walked into her room.

Heather didn't exactly have plans for the day. Just thought that it would be a good idea to go outside since it was so nice out. Drying herself off, She let her towel fall to the floor and walked into her closet, pulling on a pair of her jeans and a shirt. Walking back into the bathroom, Heather dried her hair and then brushed it. Heading downstairs after a while, she made herself something to eat and then put her dishes in the sink when she was done. Pulling her hair back into a messy pony tail, she grabbed her guitar and went to head outside. Next thing she knew, her dog ran outside and down the sidewalk. Well, Sydney's dog. Setting her guitar down, Heather took off after him. SAM! COME BACK! She hollared as she ran down the sidewalk and turned the corner. After a while, Heather finally caught him and made her way back to her place.

I swear, You are out to get me. She said and sighed as she held the wiggling puppy in her arms. Why? She asked as she looked down at him. The dog licked her face and Heather just smiled. As she got to her house, she looked next door at her neighbor and gave a small smile. Putting Sam back inside the house, Heather made sure the door was closed and then grabbed her guitar. Taking a seat in the grass and just relaxing. Now, Heather didn't mind pets. Cats were nice, dogs were cool cause you can play with them; but when you have to chase them all over Forks because they like to just run around and what not, you get tired. Doesn't help that she just woke up not even half an hour ago. Shaking the thought out of her head, she placed her guitar on her lap and strummed a little.

[zachypie]

[okay so this post kind of sucks. The next will be better ! ]

Zaccaria stopped playing his guitar when he noticed a dog running lose past his house. He had to start laughing when he seen the dog being followed by a blonde haired girl. He wondered if she would ever catch the dog. He laid the guitar on his lap and watched the whole show. Next thing he knew, she had him, walking him in to the house. Well that wasn’t the most entertaining thing ever. Thank god he didn’t have to pay for that kind of entertainment. He picked up his guitar again and when to strumming it. It was great. He was singing and playing, catching the attention of the people walking by again. Then out the corner of his eye he notices the same girl running after the dog come out with her guitar. He stopped playing and listened to watch she was playing. He decided that this could be a little fun. He decided to make a beat back to everything she was playing. Interesting right. He looked at the faces of the people passing them. Astonishment. They were actually sounding pretty good if you asked him. he looked at the girl on the other stoop and threw her a smile. He kept playing and then started making up words as he went. Maybe he could make a new song today.

[ann]

Heather turned her head towards the door as she heard the dog scratch at the door a little and then run off through the house. It made her laugh. Looking back in front of her, she continued to play her guitar, humming to herself a little. As she heard someone else play along with her, she turned her head and looked over at the boy and smiled back at him. He was pretty good. Not only that, they didn't sound half bad together. At least with what they were playing. Brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, she soon finished playing and looked over at him again. Hello. She said in a soft tone. Just trying to be friendly and nice. Heather wasn't one to be rude and just not talk to someone. Yes, she was shy but she wasn't rude. She had lived here in Forks for a while and had always at least said hello to her neighbors. Letting her guitar just rest there on her lap, she turned her body a little to look over at him a little more. He seemed nice.

[zachypie]

"Hi" he smiled. He didnt really know what else to say. He didnt have the best conversation skills under a sober environment. Especially now that his first impression really did count because she was the neighbor. He would see her a little more often that he probably would have liked. He didnt really have a problem with that because she was really pretty. "How long have you been playing for" he asked, having nothingelse to result to. he looked at his guitar and stummed a few notes then looked back at her waiting for his reply.

[[okay so maybe i lied. This one sucks too]]