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HARRY POV (Nissa POV WILL BE UP AND LEEROY WILL COME OUT IN THIS CHAPTER!!!

So this is HARRY POV:

"Lads what's this?" Ed said holding the audition paper.

"I don't know" marcel said.

"Oh um that's my audition paper for some music group thing" I said akwardly.

"Oh" is all he said. I just sat there looking at Ed to see if he was gonna laugh at me but he didnt. He just went to the bathroom taking the newspaper with him.

Then Marcel interrupted the silence.

"Can I invite Leeroy over?" He asked. There was nothing wrong with Leeroy I mean Liam his REAL name. He was just a normal guy with brown eyes, facial hair and a brown quiff.

"Yeah" I said. No bother.

"Cool" he said "I'll call him now" he said excitedly. They where best friends yeah of course you excited. I started to think about the audition. "FIVE BOYS ONE GROUP? GET YOUR CHANCE!" It read. But who the hell in L.A would want to sing?! I mean Liam likes signing but he's..Leeroy at the moment. Maybe if he can just clean up he can come with me. Maybe. But who else!

"Yeah ok see you" Marcel said as he hung up the phone.

He's coming" he stated. I nod and start to clean up the place and I head to my room. I look through my CDs and find a song by The Fray. It's You Found Me. I shrug and put it into my radio and hum until I start singing

"

I found God

On the corner of First and Amistad

Where the west

Was all but won

All alone

Smoking his last cigarette

I said, "Where you been?"

He said, "Ask anything".

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Where were you

When everything was falling apart?

All my days

Were spent by the telephone

That never rang

And all I needed was a call

That never came

To the corner of First and Amistad

Lost and insecure

You found me, you found me

Lyin' on the floor

Surrounded, surrounded

Why'd you have to wait?

Where were you? Where were you?

Just a little late

You found me, you found me

In the end

Everyone ends up alone

Losing her

The only one who's ever known

Who I am

Who I'm not, who I wanna be

No way to know

How long she will be next to me

Lost and insecure

You found me, you found me

Lyin' on the floor

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