Chapter 12

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"Hey, I'm Danielle" A girl said. She seemed nice. I smiled and so did she.

"Hey I'm Perrie" I liked her, she seemed so cool. I knew I was goon to get along with her. 

"I'm Eleanor" She seemed cool, and a little bit sassy. 

"I'm Melody" I said. They boys came behind us. They hugged there girlfriends. I got a hug to.

"So i'm guessing this is Nialler girlfriend" Perrie said. I  nodded.

"Well you guys make a cute couple" Eleanor said.

"Do you guys have a couple name yet?" Eleanor siad. She was holding hands with Louis. 

"Nope" We both said. Danielle smiled.

"I can help, let me think?" She was thinking.

"Nialody" Eleanor said. I started laughing, so did Niall.

"I like it" I said hugging Eleanor. She smiled.

"So tell me about your self" We said walking. 

"Um My favorite color is blue, i love cookies, my favorite band is Maroon 5. I know how to play the guitar and piano. The paino is thanks to your boyfriend. I can write songs. I have" Danielle smiled.

"Can we hear one?" Perrie asked. Niall looked surprised. 

"Umm here? Right now? I said looking around. They all nodded. Niall got out his camera. 

(All credit goes to the real writer and singer DEMI LOVATO!!!!!! ITS Called Fix a Hart!!!!! I love this song!!! Remember This is her song, soo all credit goes to her!!!!)

It's probably what's best for you

I only want the best for you

And if I'm not the best, then you're stuck

I try to sever ties and I, 

Ended up with wounds to bind

Like you're pouring salt in my cuts

And I just ran out of band-aids

I don't even know where to start

'Cause you can't bandage the damage, 

You never really can fix a heart

Even though I know what's wrong, 

How can I be so sure

If you never say what you feel, feel?

I must have held your hand so tight, 

You didn't have the will to fight

I guess you needed more time to heal

Baby I just ran out of band-aids

I don't even know where to start

'Cause you can't bandage the damage

You never really can fix a heart

You must be a miracle worker, 

Swearin' up and down, 

You can't fix what's been broken, yeah

Please don't get my hopes up, no no

Baby, tell me how could you

Be so cruel?

It's like you're pouring salt on my cuts

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