we were alone

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Life isn't about making things happen when you want them to happen. It happens when it happens. 

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Louis bursts through the door with a huge fake pigeon in his hands. "Kevin, slow down.PLEASE" Louis screamed.

Louis screamed and threw the pigeon into the air. The pigeon twisted and turned in the air until it hit something.

I turned around and saw Niall lying on the ground in pain. The pigeon had hit him in the head. I could see the bruise forming.

"Louis you clumsy nut. What the hell!!" Niall screamed.

Louis ran to the fake pigeon and picked him up off of the ground.

"OMG, Kevin are you okay?" The pigeon did not reply.

I was still sitting on the bench witnessing events unfold before my very eyes.

I burst into laughter.

Louis looked into my eyes like they were black holes into another universe. "You think this is funny. Kevin has a broken wing, because of that boy not catching him." Niall looked at Lou strangely. "And you," Louis said looked at Niall. "What the hell was that. You know Kevin can't fly why didn't you catch him?"

Louis looked at both of us. He looked like he was dead serious.

"I'm sorry Lou,won't happen again." Niall said still holding the bump on his head.

Louis walked out of the drama room doors. The weird thing was that he walked out like a little princess who had gotten away with murder.

Niall and I looked at each other simultaneously and burst into a fit of laughter. His laughter was so cute that it made me laugh even harder it was so contagious.

"Niall we hahahah have to hahahah stop hahah laughing" I tried to say in between laughs.

"What hahah did you haha say?" said niall, who's laughter was dying down.

We stopped laughing.

We went back to the others to tell them what had just happened, when we were stopped by a very tall and built man. Niall looked calm, like he even knew the man. The man had the words "Security guard" on his dark t-shirt.

"Ummmm, hi" I whispered, hoping he doesnt notice me.

The man picks me up by my legs and starts carrying me towards the exit.

"Let me down, what do you think you are doing, who do you think you are picking me up like this."

"I'm one directions security guard." the tall man said in a very husky accent.

"Hey, Paul she's cool, she is with me" Niall said. Paul was putting me down when every girl in the school ran toward Niall. Niall took me in his arms and we started running toward the recoring room in the music room. Screams filled my ears as all the girls were still running towards us. Niall opened the door to the music booth and we both hurried inside.

I closed the door and we were alone.

The recording booth was very small so we were pretty close again.

"Hey Niall how's it goin." I said in an awkward tone.

"I'm doin great how about you." He said in his thick irish tone..

"Great." I said blushing like hell.

We could hear nothing from the outside.  

I looked around and saw the microphone that was standing in the corner, I wondered of it worked people rarely ever use this thing.  

I picked up the microphone and started singing.

"Let the guitar play, and the melody, ring inside your ears."  

I finished the verse to the song I had finished writing the night before.

I looked back at Niall who's mouth was wide open like he had seen a ghost.

"You can sing"

And we were alone.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 15, 2013 ⏰

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