Rooms.

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We've been here a few weeks now. you get therapy every few days the others you just relax, everyone has Saturdays and Sundays off.

Me and Luke usually stay with the boys, Ashton, Calum and Michael. Its weird not having any girls to talk to. Well not exactly talk. I don't talk.

Right now I'm with Michael, the others are busy probably at therapy. were sitting in the cafe again.

"Do you play FIFA?" He looked at me.

I've never played it

I looked to him.

"Your missing out, come with me" he said jumping up.

I stood up following him, I'm guessing we were going to his room, I was still a little scared around Michael, but for some reason I trusted him.

He put the key in the door and opened it. It was the same to mine and Luke's room. Just a bit smaller.

"It's in my room" Michael said before walking to a door. I followed as he walked in.

I looked around. there were a few clothes on the floor. a TV at the foot of his bed, on the floor by the TV was two beanbags. the walls were covered in posters. I looked at ten all in awe. he had really good taste in music.

"Sorry about the mess" Michaels voice took me out my trance. he ran around the room picking everything up.

My eyes turned back to the posters.

"I wanna be in a band" his voice made me jump again, now he was standing next to me.

You have good taste in music

My eyes still focused on the posters.

"Thanks" he smiled waking to the beanbags and sitting on one of them

I followed and sat next to him. he turned on the TV and Xbox and handed me a control.

I have played Xbox but never FIFA. after he showed me the controls I was alright at it.

We sat for ages just playing, Michael winning every time.

Michael had paused the game to go get food, every time it see him he's eating.

My eyes landed on a guitar in the room. I smiled remembering he said he wanted to be in a band that means he probably can play.

He walked back through with a pizza and sat on his bed. he patted the space next to him for me to join him.

I got up and sat cross legged in the middle.

I looked at him before pointing to the guitar. he frowned trying to understand what I was trying to say.

"The guitar?" He asked and I nodded then pointed to him. "my guitar?" He asked confused. I smiled and shook my head. I pointed to him and then the guitar again then done a playing action.

"Can I play?" He asked again a little more sure and I nodded.

"Of corse I can" he smiled getting up and grabbing it.

He sat down next to me holding it in his arms.

"Pick a band" he smiled looking at the walls. I pointed to an all time low poster.

He nodded thinking for a second before he started playing. Then he started singing as well

My ship went down
In a sea of sound.
When I woke up alone I had everything:
A handful of moments I wished I could change
And a tongue like a nightmare that cut like a blade.

In a city of fools,
I was careful and cool,
But they tore me apart like a hurricane...
A handful of moments I wished I could change
But I was carried away.

Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can keep all your misery.

My lungs gave out
As I faced the crowd.
I think that keeping this up could be dangerous.
I'm flesh and bone,
I'm a rolling stone
And the experts say I'm delirious.

Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can take back your misery.

Arrogant boy,
Love yourself so no one has to.
They're better off without you.
(They're better off without you.)

Arrogant boy,
Cause a scene like you're supposed to.
They'll fall asleep without you.
You're lucky if your memory remains.

Give me therapy.
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can take back your misery.

Therapy...
I'm a walking travesty
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy...
You were never a friend to me
And you can choke on your misery

I smiled once he had finished, I clapped excitedly. he was a really good singer.

"Did you like it?" He smiled. I nodded at him really fast and he giggled a little before there was a knock on the door.

He put his guitar down and ran to the door. I got up and followed him through.

"She's in my room" he said to whoever was there.

"Can I come in?" It was Luke.

"I haven't killed her, I promise, we only played FIFA" Michael said again letting Luke through.

He smiled when he saw me.

"You ok?" He asked walking to me. I nodded.

"I'm not that dangerous, geez, I'd never hit a girl" Michael sighed.

"I wanna show you something if your not busy" Luke smiled.

I looked to Michael.

"Sure go" Michael looked at me.

I hesitated looking at him for a second before walking to him. he frowned slightly before I hugged him. he hugged me back tightly, I haven't hugged someone ages.

He smiled when I pulled away. I smiled back and waves as me and Luke left.

"How come I don't get hugs" Luke looked at me.

I smiled before hugging into him. I pulled away and held his hand making him smile.

We got into the lift and Luke pressed the top floor. we finally got up there and it was just a normal corridor.

I frowned at him and he smiled.

"This isnt what I wanted to show you, come on" he giggled pulling my hand. there was a window at the end.

He opened it and climbed out still holding on my hand. he pulled on it gently. I shook my head at him.

"It's safe I promise" he smiled I followed out and there was some stairs going up.

I followed Luke up, we ended up on a roof.

"If I timed it right then the sun should be setting" he looked out, he was right it was beautiful up here, cold but beautiful.

How did you find this place?

My phone said

"I was just exploring and found it" he smiled at me.

It's beautiful

I stared out into the sun I rested my head on Luke's shoulder.

"Beautiful people deserve to see beautiful things" he mumbled.

We just stood there for a while in silence enjoying the view.

"We better go, it's getting cold" luke said. I nodded and we walked back down to our room.

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