I'm Yours

Our Own World

Well thanks to those who have read the few chapters that I posted so far. I was honestly worried that I was writing for nobody but not anymore. I'm not going to take up any more of your time with this author's note because I'm sure you want to read. So thank you and keep reading :)   

Nat P.O.V    

We walk to the cafeteria and Angelina points out some things she left out while we were with Mrs. Everlet. She mentioned that the gyms were in an attachment building. "Its actually quite convenient having all the hot guys in one place," Angie says. "The soccer field is right across from it. The baseball diamond is beside that and the football field is behind the building."   

I notice Harry looking over at the three of us. More specifically at my sister. "Speaking of hot guys it seems Nia has an admirer," I say nodding towards Harry.  

She gives me a look that says 'yeah right' and turns to Angie. "Anyway thanks for showing is around," she says. 

"No problem. I'm kind of the one woman welcoming committee around here anyway," she says.  

 "Why?" I ask.  

"My mother roped me into it. And its not like could say no or just not do it because it would be just my luck that my mother works here."  

"Wow," I say.  

We got back to the cafeteria and Niall disappeared before we could blink.  

"Oh and that across from here is the library," Angie says. "You guys go I have to show Nia the theatre."  

"Save me a spot Nat. I'll be right back," Nia says running after Angie.  

Nia P.O.V  

I try not to fall flat on my face as I run behind Angelina is my wedges. We run outside and she stops at another attachment building. "This is our theater " she says.  

She leads me inside and I stare open mouthed at the huge room.  

"This could seat 1050 people," I say coming up with a random number.  

"That is actually exactly how many seats there are," she says.

 “Really? I was just saying the first number that popped into my head,” I say.

Angie leads me to the last seat in the theatre and points to the number on the chair that says 1050. I skip down the stairs and up onto the stage. I feel so free and safe, just like every other time I’ve entered any theatre. I feel so at home here that without a conscious decision I start singing a song from one of my favourite musical. “I'm limited 

Just look at me - I'm limited 

And just look at you 

You can do all I couldn't do, Glinda 

So now it's up to you 

For both of us - now it's up to you... 

I wasn’t really planning to sing the whole song but then Angelina joined in singing the next part and we kind of just got lost in it. “I've heard it said 

That people come into our lives for a reason 

Bringing something we must learn 

And we are led 

To those who help us most to grow 

If we let them 

And we help them in return