Chapter 7

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Even though she doesn't believe in love,

he's determined to call her bluff.

Who could deny these butterflies?

They're filling his gut.

Remembering Sunday- All Time Low

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Dead on 10 the karaoke began. For a couple of hours so many brilliant songs were murdered by tipsy people thinking they could sing.

As it came to Louis and Zayn's turn I moved aside so Louis could pass. Sliding back in I smiled at the love struck look on Elle's face.

"Do you think they will be any good?" She whispered leaning her head on her hands.

"They can't be any worse than that girl who sang Diamonds." I replied shifting my position to face the mini stage. Honestly, I had no idea if they would be any good or not. Sure they were confident going up to the stage but so were many of the other awful singers.

Louis blew a kiss to Elle who blushed furiously as the first notes of the song filled the room. I froze as I realised they were singing Remembering Sunday by All Time Low, my favourite song.

Louis began singing his eyes never leaving Elle.

"He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes 

Started making his way past 2 in the morning 

He hasn't been sober for days

Leaning now into the breeze 

Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees 

They had breakfast together 

But two eggs don't last 

Like the feeling of what he needs

Now this place seems familiar to him 

She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin 

She led him upstairs, she led him upstairs 

Left him dying to get in."

I stared at Louis completely shocked; his voice was amazing.

"Help me, I think I'm dying.: Elle confessed, leaning against me fanning herself.

"He's got an incredible voice.: I admitted.

"You haven't heard anything yet." Liam began as Zayn started to sing.

Now it was my turn to blush as turning to the stage I could see Zayn's eyes were fixed firmly on me as his voice rang through the restaurant.

"Forgive me, I'm trying to find 

My calling, I'm calling at night 

I don't mean to be a bother, 

But have you seen this girl? 

She's been running through my dreams 

And it's driving me crazy, it seems 

I'm going to ask her to marry me

Even though she doesn't believe in love, 

He's determined to call her bluff 

Who could deny these butterflies? 

They're filling his gut

Waking the neighbours, unfamiliar faces 

He pleads though he tries 

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