All Too Well

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I haven't updated in foreverrrrr. I'm glad I finally get to update. I miss this book. Anyway. Here's the chapter I've been waiting forever to write.

Taylor's POV

  It was Saturday night and I was standing on the side of the stage, David by my side. I gripped his hand a little tighter once I saw that Mike was talking to the camera, meaning he was about to introduce me, so I would have to sing, than do an interview, then face Harry soon. I'm nervous as hell. It showed in my body language, but hopefully not with my voice.

"Taylor calm down. You're about to cut the circulation off of my hand."

"Sorry...." I muttered, letting go of his hand. I looked down at my grey dress, that tied around my neck, and then there was a tie around my arm, meaning when ever I lifted my left arm, the dress would go where my arm went. The dress reached my ankles, it had layers and twisted at the top, where the halter was, and complimented my figure. My blonde hair was down and curled. I had on smoky eye shadow. I honestly looked really pretty. I've never thought that about myself before, but I liked the way I looked in this dress. And my makeup was done by professionals, so it looked really good too. My shoes were flat, but strapped around my ankle and up my leg. (Dress on the side.)

"Everyone, please welcome to the stage...Taylor Hilton!!" I took a deep breath and walked onto the stage.

  I smiled and waved at the crowd as I walked to the center of the stage and stood with the microphone in my hands.

"Oh oh oh, there's a place that I know

It's not pretty there and few have ever gone

If I show it to you now

Will it make you run away?

Or will you stay

Even if it hurts

Even if I try to push you out

Will you return?

And remind me who I really am

Please remind me who I really am

Everybody's got a dark side

Do you love me?

Can you love mine?

Nobody's a picture perfect

But we're worth it

You know that we're worth it

Will you love me?

Even with my dark side?

Like a diamond

From black dust

It's hard to know

What can become

If you give up

So don't give up on me

Please remind me who I really am

Everybody's got a dark side

Do you love me?

Can you love mine?

Nobody's a picture perfect

But we're worth it

You know that we're worth it

Will you love me?

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