Time going slowly

Chapter 6

Chapter 6- Bonding time 

Harry's POV. 

I was wondering the mansion, as everyone else was supposed to be at the studio. I walked by the music room and heard the piano being played. Then I heard a voice singing. 

"I've been roaming around, always looking down and all I see.

Painted face, fill the place I can't reach.

You know that I could use somebody.

You know that I could use somebody.  

Someone like you and all you know

and how you speak

Countless lovers under cover on the street

You know that I could use somebody

you know that I could use somebody

someone like you 

Off in the night, while you live it up, I'm off to sleep

waging wars to shape the poet and the beat

I hope it's gonna make you notice

I hope it's gonna make you notice 

Someone like me

someone like me

someone like me, somebody 

Go and let it out 

Go and let it out 

Go and let it out 

Go and let it out 

Go and let it out 

Go and let it out 

Go and let it out 

Someone like you, somebody 

Someone like you, somebody 

Someone like you, somebody 

I've been roaming around, 

Always looking down at all I see

Painted faces, fill the places I cant reach 

You know that I could use somebody 

You know that I could use somebody 

I've been roaming around, always looking down and all I see. 

Painted face, fill the place I can't reach. 

You know that I could use somebody.

You know that I could use somebody. " The voice sang.  I walked into the room halfway through the song. I looked at the piano and saw Nelly sitting there, singing the song. She played the last measures and closed her eyes. Her blond hair was covering her face as she looked up. 

"Harry? Are you stalking me again?" She asked as she turned around, laughing a little.

"Nope, just heard you singing." I said with a smile. 

"And you stopped in because my voice is like an angel and makes you want to fly." She said sarcastically. I smiled for a second before realizing that it was a bit true. Her voice almost sounded like an angel. 

"Shouldn't you be at the studio?" I asked, changing the subject. 

"Nope, what about you?" She asked, popping the 'P'. I shook my head to answer her question.

"Sing another one?" I asked her. She smiled and started another tune.  

 "Lets all pack up and move this year

Slips the liars and disappear

Leave memories for auctionnaires

And those just standing still

They'll miss the taste of wanting you

Call out your name like I still do

But they never said a word thats true

And they only hold you down

And this heartbreak world

Of just imagine

With its tired talk of better days

And this heartbreak world

Where nothing matters

Come on lets make this dream that's barely half awake come true

Let's move out of Los Angeles

Just drive until this summer gives

And forget the lies we use to live

'cause we're gone

And this heartbreak world

Of just imagine

With its tired talk of better days

And this heartbreak world

Where nothing matters

Come on lets make this dream that's barely half awake come true

Ohhhh ohh ohhhh, woaaa oohhhh

And this heartbreak world

Of just imagine

With it's tired talk of better days

And this heartbreak world

Where nothing matters

Come on lets make the dream that's barely half awake come true

And this heartbreak world

With tired talk

And this heartbreak world

Where nothing matters

Come on lets make this dream that's barely half awake

Come on lets make this dream that's barely half awake come true." she sang as she played her piano. I went in front of her and took a picture while she was playing. I tweeted it saying 'spending some time with another best friend'. I shut my phone off.  She looked up as she finished the last note and smiled. 

"How was that?" She asked, waiting for my opinion.

"How is it always?" I said as I sat down. She laughed and shook her head. I pulled her away and brought her up to the pool. She was laughing still and I threw her into the pool. She screamed as she fell in. I started laughing. I looked at her and she was in the middle of the pool. 

"Harry!" She screamed as she went under. Without a second thought, I jumped in and reached her. I looked around but couldn't find her. 

"Gotcha!" She laughed as she jumped onto my back. She started laughing and I couldn't help but join in.

"When did you learn to swim?" I asked, chuckling.

"Right after I came home with your mom after the judges houses. Gemma taught me." She explained as she calmed down. I flipped her from my back and I turned around. She was throwing her head back and I was smiling, holding her waist in my hands. I leaned down as she leaned up and. 

"Harry! Nelly! 'bout time we found you guys!" a voice said.