He smiles up warmly at us. "If you girls don't have a song you can just sing a cover for us," This man, Jarod, he's not nearly as scary as I expected him to be. I huddle with the girls. "What should we sing?" Monique and Roxy ask in unison. I cough and shrug. My cough hasn't gone away but atleast I don't have a head ache today. "Well whatever we're singing, Clapton can't go all out," Tallan smiles at me apologeticlly. "I've got it!" Roxy exclaims, "Let's do the only exception," She smiles and we all nod vigorously. "But Tallan can take the bridge" I nod, knowing that I can't get there today. We all turn to face them and smile. "We'll be doing the only exception by paramore," Monique introduces us. So we begin....
When I was younger I saw my daddy cry, and curse at the wind.
He broke his own heart and I watched as he tried to reassemble it.
and my mama swore she would never let herself forget.
and that was the day that I promised,I'd never sing of love if it does not exist.
But darling you are the only exception
you are the only exception.
You are the only exception
You are the only exception.
Maybe I know somewhere deep in my soul that love never lasts
and we've gotta find other ways to make it alone or keep a straight face
and I've always lived like this, keeping a comfortable distance
and up until I'd sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness
because none of it was ever worth the risk.
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
and then Tallan goes into the bridge...
I've got a tight grip on reality, but I can't
Let go of what's in front of me here
I know you're leaving in the morning, when you wake up
Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream
Ooh Ooh...
and we all lead in for the finish....
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
You are the only exception
And I'm on my way to believing
Oh, and I'm on my way to believing
Jarod smiles widely, "Great job girls. We'll be in contact," he nods us out still smiling. It's been a week and a half since the boys got back and our agent had us going around to different record labels and singing for them, it was getting tiring. My cough still hadn't gone away and the head aches were worsening. I have a bruise on my back and I have no idea how it got there, must of just slept wrong. I've been having the same nightmare for the past week. In my dream, I'm lying there on one side of me is Niall on the other is Tom. We lay on a picnic blanket staring out into the night sky, but in one ear I have Tom telling me that everything is going wrong and in the other ear I have Niall telling me that everything is going perfectly right. Their words jumble and mess up and as the dream goes on the stars become closer and closer and eventually they collapse onto me and hat's where I wake up. I wake up in a hot sweat and generally I'm crying.
The tattoos don't hurt anymore, and they look good. Niall found out the day after they got back, but he wasn't angry, though I never told him that I got them with Tom. The boys tell me Tom hasn't touched an alcoholic beverage since that night. I haven't seen Tom recently, I need to make plans to see him.
We all walk back into my apartment to see an unsuspected scene. Both Zayn and Niall have a key to my apartment but Zayn's not alone. We walk in to see Zayn sitting on my couch chatting away with Dougie, and to my surprise they seem like pretty good friends. Zayn looks up at us and smiles deeply. "Hey girls how'd it go?" He greets us. "Good," I reply quickly, "No offense but why are you two in m apartment?" It wasn't that big of a deal but I was curious. "Oh Zayn and I are just trying to think of a way to get Niall and Tom into a room together without having them kill each other." Dougie smiles in amusement. He puts on his thinking face and the room is filled with a silence for about a minute before Dougie breaks it with his idea. Raising a finger he tell, "We need Allan Carr."
A/N- well that was a long wait for a crappy chapter and I'm sorry but I've had a lot going on lately. Plus I watched Looper recently and it is soo confusing, so if anyone could explain it to me please do. Anyway love you all, xoxo Clap
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