Secret Talents (Major Editing)

Chapter 26

Lauryn's P.O.V.

I went to my suitcase and put on a long sleeve light blue floral shirt and some light ripped shorts with grey vans. I flat ironed my hair and put on some foundation, mascara,and some lip gloss. I walked out and layed down on mine and Harry's bed. I got on my phone and put in my headphones and put my music on. We had 30 minutes. The A-Team by Ed Sheeran came on. Sam came and unplugged my headphones and she had Niall' s guitar and started strumming the song.

White lips, pale face , breathing in snowflakes, burnt lungs, sour taste. Lights gone, day's end, struggling to pay rent, loose nights, strange men.

The boys peaked around the corner and I motioned my arm for them to come and sing with us. They came and Harry came and sat next to me and the rest sat on the floor.

And they say she's in the class A Team. Stuck in her daydream been this way since 18 but lately, her face seems slowly sinking wasting crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us and were just under the upper hand and go mad for a couple grams. And she don't wanna go outside tonight. And in a pipe she flies to the Mother land or sells love to another man it's to cold outside for angles to fly. Angles to fly.

We all sounded amazing! Me and Sam should join the band. Just kidding.

Sam had on a white t-shirt with a colorful scarf and coral colored shorts with brown summer sandals. She had her hair in a side braid. She looked oh so pretty.

After our little jam fest. We were all chilling in the lounge area of the bus waiting to get to our destination. Sam and I were bored since we were the only girls on the bus. Oh yeah Jada had to fly back to London early this morning, but she will visit when she can. Or at least that's what Niall said. Sam stole my headphones because she forgot hers and she was on her phone and listening to music. Zayn, Harry, Sam, and I were all squished together on the couch. Zayn was facing foward while sitting next to Harry. Sam and I were on their laps facing each other and spreading our legs across eachother and ontop of the boys. All of a sudden Sam started beating her hands and her legs and made this cool beat. Probably to the song she was listening to. No one was phased by her movements though(except me) because they were all too into the program on T.V. She continued to bang her hands on her legs and added snaps. Then she started sing Troublemaker (by: Olly Murs)

"You had me hooked again from the moment you sat down.. The way you bite your lip got my head spinning around.. After a drink or two i was puddy in your hands I don't I had the strength to stand.. Ooh.." Then I joined in as she continued her beat.

"Trouble troublemaker yeah that's your middle name oohh I know your no good but you're stuck in my brain and I wanna know... Why does it feel so good but hurts so bad my mind keeps saying run as fast as you can! I say I'm done but then you pull me back Oh oh oh... I swear you're giving me a heart attack, Troublemaker!" I heard Sam laugh and looked over at her. Zayn was tickling her and I laughed at their cuteness.

"Ahh Zayn stop!!" Sam yelled.

"Hey Sam!" Liam yelled. From the small kitchen table nearby.

"Yeah?" She hollered back through her laughter.

"That thing that you and Lauryn just did was cool." He said with a smile. Zayn stopped tickling Sam, but instead gave her a big hug. I guess Harry saw how I was admiring their love because I felt a famliar pair of soft lips kiss my cheek. I looked over at Harry and smiled.

"Really? Thanks!" She answered.

"Your welcome. You know you could be a drummer!" Liam suggested.

"Thanks! I used to when I was little, but I broke my wrist and just never played them anymore."

"You broke your wrist?" Zayn asked. Sam nodded her head.