Fight For Me -Isaac Waddington-

8

-Willow-

I leave the boys in Sam's room and go and get changed ready for bed. I strip off the clothes and put on some shorts and a black hoodie, I pull my hair up into a ponytail and wipe off my make up.

It's around about 12 so I jump into bed and play on my phone.

'@WillowBee: guy when you come to hotels we can't come and see you because of security, I would love to but we aren't aloud x'

My phone buzzes several times in my hand whilst I'm stalking someone's Instagram.

'Isaac:
Where are you?
Willow:
In bed, it's late. Tell the guys I said good night x
Isaac:
Alright; night x'

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"Wake up!" Someone shouts at me whilst jumping on the bed. Slowly my eyes flutter open to see Sam, Bailey and Isaac jumping on my bed.

"Go away" I moan pulling the covers over my head. Quickly they are ripped away from my warm body and I'm hit with cold air.

"Chill!" I shout trying to get it back. I feel someone's arms under me and soon I'm being carried out of the room.

Slowly I look up to see Isaac looking ahead with me in his arms, bridal style. I burry my head into his chest, which smells amazing!, and let's him carry me where ever.

Gently, I'm laid on a soft bed, still in his arms. But in a friendly way... Right?

Isaac lays with his legs stretched down the bed and with one arm around me, so I can still snuggle in.

"Why did you wake me up?" I moan breathing in his sent.

"Because, Gary wanted us too, we've got two hours until the show" he rubs my back up and down. Moaning, I climb under the covers and rest my head on his chest again.

"Awh aren't you two cute!" Someone says after a while. We both look up to see Kian and Jc smirking at us.

"Shut up" I hiss and they both stick there tongues out.

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"Break a leg!" Bailey whispers to me and he comes off stage and it's my turn.

I've been dressed in black high waisted jeans, a white t shirt crop top, white converse and my hair and make up has been done, professionally.

I wander on stage where a piano sits in the middle. Ignoring the screaming fans, I sit down and begin to stroke the keys. My hands fall into place and I lose my self into the music.

"It's not much of a life your living, it's not just something you take its given. Round and around and around we go, oh now tell me now tell me now you know" I sing softly as the crowd sway with there phones up in the air.

"You guys sing" I smile, the crowd begin to sing the chorus, loudly as I continue to play the piano. Every time I preforms I fell on top of the world and can't stop smiling. Of course I get nervous but it's worth it, seeing there smiling faces when I sing is amazing.