Me, Cher and One Direction // n.h

Chapter Ten: Rehearsals Go Well Then?

Sorry sorry sorry my lovelies for not updating! School, exams and stuff are going on. Over a thousand reads people! I just write this for fun, I love you people. Anyway, here we go. Chapter ten. Comment vote and fan!!!

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Lana.

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Chapter Ten: Rehearsals Go Well Then?

Cher's P.O.V:

"If this world is wearing thin, 

And you're thinking of escape 

I'd go anywhere with you, 

Just wrap me up in chains. 

But if you try to go out alone.  

Don't think I'll understand!

Stay with me. 

Staaay with me!

In the silence of your room. 

In the darkness of your dreams, 

You must only think of meeeeeee,  

There can be no in-betweens. 

When your pride is on the floor, 

I'll make you beg for more!!

Oh! Stay with me! 

Stay with me!

You better hope and pray that you make it safe 

Back in your own world. 

You better hope and pray that you wake one day back in your own... 

World!

Stay with me... 

Stay....with...me."

By the end of the performance, I was in tears. I tried to stop them by tilting my head me and closing my long eyelashes over them, but of course my eyes still gleamed wet in the harsh light. I glanced quickly at Cheryl who stood up and Simon followed. I wasn't paying attention, though, my mind had drifted. It came back after Louis spoke into his mic.

"Cher! That was totally and utterly beautiful. The performance of the night! So haunting. You will be here till the end, Miss Cher Lloyd!" Louis laughed. His aging face beamed at me.

"Cher! I have to admit I was worried about the song choice. I literally clipped Cheryl over here over the head. But you so pulled it off well done." Dannii smiled, and I felt a sense of accomplishment, remembering how she'd said negatives to some performaces. She'd always liked me least.

"Cher. I don't think Louis was right about it being the performance of the night... it was the performance of the entire season." that was all Simon had to say for me to gush more tears. The words swelled my heart, and I saw pride in his eyes.

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It was Monday. Me, Lily and 1D made it safely through, thank God. On a Sunday night, my name was my favourite sound, and the public pulled through. I think I've showed I can really sing, and I'm not a one trick pony. It feels odd, last year, I was voting and commenting on these people, now I am these people. Rehearsal's had become gruelling, and more frequent.We had taken to singing into water bottles making me feel stupid. But who cares? I grace the newspapers, and televisions. Whether with hate or love, I've made my mark.