Naills pov
after Megan finished her sing(well that was done so far) u was speechless and so was the class. "so Mr horan how was that" Megan asked while looking at the class and the other teachers who came in to speak to me, all had the same expression.
"that was just wow Megan" up said after I regain my voice and the whole class started clapping. Megan blushed at it. it was really cute seeing her blouse like that.
"sir I also wrote another song yesterday and that is finished. could I sing that on as well?" Megan asked
"years of course you can." I said
"well this in is called old blue jeans. hope you like it"
' you walk away from me tonight
not knowing the really me
cause you believe in all the hype
I just stepped out a magazine
take away the glamour, the world, let it show
and forget everything you know
take away the mirrors, the limos, the lights
cause either don't wanna dress up tonightI'm gonna put on my old blue jeans
gonna walk out here into the street
would you put up resistance
would it make a difference
would use know the real me
me in my old blue jeansyou think I'm unaporachable
that I don't feel enough
should read a cover to cover
and don't be so quick to judge
take away the glamour, the make-up, the clothes
and forget everything you know
take away the ego, the trick of the lights
cause I don't wanna dress up tonightI'm gonna put on my old blue jeans
gonna walk out here into the street
would you put up resistance,
would it make a difference
would you know the real me
me in my old blue...I'm gonna put on my old blue jeans
gonna walk out here into the street
would you put up resistance
would it make a difference
would you know the real me
me in my old blue jeansI'm gonna show you what you get
I'm gonna put on my old blue jeans
gonna walk out here into the street
would you put up resistance
would it make a difference
would you know the real me
me In my old blue...I'm gonna put on my old blue jeans
gonna walk out here into the street
would you put up resistance
would it make a difference
would you know the real me
me in my old blue...I'm gonna put on my old blue jeans
gonna walk out her into the street
would you put up resistance
would i make a difference
would you know the real me
me in my old blue jeans'Megan pov
'me in my old blue jeans'
when I finished I was greeted by th same reaction as last time.
"um sir how was that?" I asked.
"that was amazing. is anyone else in your family as talented as you are in music?" Mr Horan asked.
"no. I'm the only one who is any good at it. my family hate it and say mean things about my singing so I do it when I'm alone." I replied. "oh sorry I didn't know that. I just thought that with your talent that won you would of-" but the bell cut him off and the students all filed out except me.
"Mr Horan don't worry about what I said because I use their criticism to help me improve on my singing and music talents." I said before he could finish what he was saying.
"oh okay then. well I haven't got anymore classes today. what about you?" Mr Horan asked. "I don't have any more lessons today either. well I only do music and the core subjects I do at home." "well okay do u want a life home and help with your school work and then we could go out o town for a bit." "yeah sure that would be great. oh there is just one thing though the head of the school is my mum's best friend. so we have be careful" "yeah okay."
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Mr Horan
Fanfictionwhat will happen to Megan a sixteen year old year eleven student at St Crispins s when she gets the one and only Naill Horan as a music teacher and when he asks her to be his girlfriend will things be all smooth running from now on or will she end u...