*Skye's P.O.V.*
"So what do you want to do today?" I asked him as he sat down on my bed.
"I don't know. Let's... talk" he replied. I could tell he was up to something.
"Okay" I replied sitting on the bed, crossing my legs and facing Niall. He turned, mocking my actions. "What do you want to talk about?"
"What's you're favorite song?" He asked after thinking for a minute.
"Currently my favorite song is I Want You To Know by Selena Gomez and Zedd. What's yours?"
"Right now it's Uptown Funk. Favorite movie?"
"A Haunted House, A Haunted House 2 and Horrible Bosses"
"Grease, The Godfather and Goodfellas"
"I never pictured you as the type to watch Grease" I told him.
"Who doesn't like Grease?" He replied, looking at me like I'm crazy.
"Yeah, that's true. Isn't it funny how my favorite movies start with the letter 'h' and yours start with 'g'?" I pointed out, chuckling.
"Yeah" he replied chuckling a little before continuing our little game. "Hidden talents?"
"Drawing. You?"
"Singing and impressions" he told me.
"Really?" I asked, he nodded in response. "Sing"
"No"
"Why not?!"
"Because I don't want to" he told me.
"Sing!" I demanded.
"No!"
"If you don't sing right now, I will key your car" I threatened. His face filled with fear at the thought of minor damage to his car.
"But I don't have my guitar"
"Doesn't matter"
"Fine" he said before he started singing.
"Her name is Noel
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell
I got gym class in half an hour
Oh, how she rocks
In Keds and tube socks,
But she doesn't know who I am
And she doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a Teenage Dirtbag, baby
I'm just a Teenage Dirtbag, baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me
Her boyfriend's a dick
And he brings a gun to school
And he'd simply kick my ass if he knew the truth
He lives on my block
And drives an Iroc
But he doesn't know who I am
And he doesn't give a damn about me
'Cause I'm just a Teenage Dirtbag, baby
I'm just a Teenage Dirtbag, baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me
Oh, yeah dirtbag,
No she doesn't know what she's missing
Oh, yeah dirtbag,
No she doesn't know what she's missing
Man I feel like mold
It's prom night and I am lonely
Low and behold
She's walking over to me
This must be fake
My lip starts to shake
How does she know who I am?
And why does she give a damn about me?
I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby
Come with me Friday, don't say maybe
I'm just a Teenage Dirtbag, baby like you
Oh, yeah dirtbag,
No she doesn't know what she's missing
Oh, yeah dirtbag,
No she doesn't know what she's missing" he sang.
I could tell he was thinking about Alicia while he sang.
"You have a beautiful voice" I told him.
"Thanks"
"Do you like singing?"
"Yeah"
"Why don't you sing more often?" I asked, making him shrug in response.
"I'm serious! You should enter singing competitions!"
"I don't know..." he said, hesitating.
"Why not?"
"I don't know, can we talk about something else?" He asked.
"Please?" He added.
"Fine, what do you want to talk about?" I asked.
"What happened this summer? Why are you and Alicia no longer friends?"
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CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Make You Believe (Niall Horan Punk)
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