Pity Party • 5sos

≫ Chapter 3

Luna Elizabeth Moore
February 9, 2015
5 days left

"@LunaMoore Holy hell guys! That was awesome yesterday! Hoping to do that again! xx :---D"

"@Fan1 @LunaMoore fUCK YEAH YOU WERE ROCKING IT!"

"@Fan2 @LunaMoore I LOVE YOU!!!!!! <3"

"@Fan3 @LunaMoore Yes please! Cover more songs next time !! :D"

I laughed at their responses on Twitter.

They're so amazing!

One tweet caught my eye..

"@Fan4 @LunaMoore OMGOMGOMG YOU SHOULD MAKE A YOUTUBE ACCOUNT AND DO COVERSS!!!!1!1!1 ASDFGHJKL"

I thought about it and I couldn't choose whether I should or not.

I tweeted:

"@LunaMoore Hey babes! I'm stuck between making a youtube account and do covers or just stay like this. Help me? Thanks! xx :---)"

I waited for.. damn they're also really fast at responding. I checked.

"@Fan5 @LunaMoore ZOMFG YES YOU SHOUDKDKSBSKSBSJSBAIS!!!1!11!"

Yes

"@Fan6 @LunaMoore HELL FUCKING YEAH BAE!! <3 LOVE YA!"

Yes

"@Fan7 @LunaMoore yESYESYESHSIABWUS"

Umm... I'll take that as a yes..? ahaha

I giggled at the last tweet and I'm finally fully decided.

"@LunaMoore OKAY GUYS, IT IS SETTLED! I will make a youtube account! xx :---)))"

And so I made a youtube account.

LunaaaMooreee

Seems legit.

I shrugged and kept it like that.

I got my guitar, camera, and my tripod ready, cleaning my room a bit.

And let's go..

"Hey guys! So, I'm Luna, obviously, and I'll be doing a cover of Remembering Sunday since you really loved that one!" I said enthusiastically.

"I hope y'all will like this," I gave the camera a thumbs up.

"And here we go..." I whispered but just enough for the camera to hear.

I did the small intro with my guitar and started singing. (i just found these lyrics off of the internet so if some of the words are wrong ya know who to blame)

"He woke up from dreamin' and put on his shoes,
started making his way past two in the morning,
he hasn't been sober for days..

Leaning now into the breeze, Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees, they had breakfast together, the two ex don't last like the feeling of what he needs..

Now this place seems familiar to him, she pulled on his hand with a devilish grin, she led him upstairs, she led him upstairs, left him dying to get in..

Forgive me I'm trying to find, my calling, I'm calling at night, I don't mean to be bothered but have you seen this girl?..

She's been runnin' through my dreams and it's driving me crazy it seems, I'm gonna ask her to marry me..

And even though she doesn't believe in love, he's determined to call her love, who could deny these butterflies? they're filling his gut..

Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces, he pleads how he tries but he's only denied now he's dying to get inside..