Chap 1.
Read My other story :) 'TPIO:One Direction' please :) x LY ...
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Brianne's POV
Long handwritten note, deep in your pocket
Words, how little they mean, when they're a little too late
I stood right by the tracks, your face in a locket
Good girls, hopeful they'll be and long they will wait
We had a beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair
In dreams, I meet you in warm conversation
We both wake in lonely beds, different cities
And time is taking its sweet time erasing you
And you've got your demons and darling they all look like me
Cause we had a beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair
Distance, timing, breakdown, fighting
Silence, the train runs off its tracks
Kiss me, try to fix it, could you just try to listen?
Hang up, give up, and for the life of us we can't get back
A beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic, beautiful tragic, beautiful
What we had, a beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair
We had a beautiful magic love there
What a sad beautiful tragic love affair
I sang Sad Beautiful Tragic expressing all my feelings cause it so relating as an example. I wrote it and sang it. As you can see im the Drama club's pres. so i always have been the example. I sing and play the guitar and piano/keyboard. I also write songs. Im a fan of TS when it comes to songs and Little Mix when it comes to role models. Ohh, how rude, my name is Brianne Mae Parker, ppl call me Bri, Anne or annie. Anything will do, exept Mae. I hate that name. You wanna know why, its because that's the name He calls me. Who? Him you ask?
Okay, Niall James Horan, my childhood friend. Ugghh, I really Hate Him, we used to do all things together but.. Okay Im not going to cry. Okay tears are escaping from my eyes. You see, before he audition to X factor we used to be friends not just friends but more than friends, but not exactly together. He got in , I was very happy but when his fame went over worldwide and became that famous boyband. Dont get me wrong, Im proud and Happy for him, but still I hate him for leaving me and no communications and all.
"Umm, pres are you umm crying?" Lizzie asked me.
'No, its just sweat true my eyes"., she is my BFF. A part of drama club too, she is umm., the Secretary. Her full name is Elizabeth Smith. She is very pretty and gorgeous. She is single. We are both singles. She is a fangirl for One Direction, since I just me her back when were 17 she didn't know Niall in person. You see I moved form Ireland to here. In New York City. The auditions are finished and Lizzie asked
"So where do you want to go?"
"I dont know?, You"
"To the mall"
"Umm, okay, but first you and i have a meeting to attend to with ms.wesly" our moderator of the DC (drama club)
After the meeting. We went to a mall. We talked and went to Forever 21. Haha, successfully I bought 1 cute blue dress and a pink tshirt with a print on it that says "all we need is" is in small texts on the chest level. and " Peace, Love Music" in big texts below. Back at home, suprisingly my dad is not there. My mom and dad divorced. Im living with my dad and big bro. My bro is currently working as a manager and dad is working as a vice president of a company here in NYC. The three of us are very close. And Im not a tomboy, just because i live with guys doesnt make me boyish.
I logged in into twitter and updated my description:
For every moment in life there are lyrics to a song that explains the situation properly, I Love Music, Adventure and Mystery. Follow your heart and be yourself.
and tweeted:
@BriieeAnnieParker: What a tiring day !!! anything new???
I logged out. I took a 5 minute shower And write songs and so wonderful relaxing 2 hrs. of the day. I watched a movie its called Flipped and like, this is my fav movie of all time, Julie and Bryce.. hahaha.. Idk how to describe it.. Its P E R F E C T ! Lol.. My eyes felt heavy and fell asleep.
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my first work (2013)
Randomthis story is crap, i wrote it back when i was 12. so save yourself from wasting time by dont reading this book