My mom, would write letters to me on bright pink pieces of paper. Her writing was light and beautiful. Her letters told me who to be, and how to be that person. My mom's dream was to write the singer song lyrics. One day when I was six,
"Mommy! I can sing and dance like a famous person." Six year old me came in from school chanting. Mom stopped folding and smiled.
"That's great babe!" She said showing off her perly whites.
"One day, I might preform your music." I said excitedly.
"Baby, I sure hope you do." She said. When I hugged her, thats when I first understood something was wrong. As of right now, I sing my mom's songs mixing them in a bit with my own. There were some I hadn't sang yet because of the meaning. She understood love. I never have.
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"Good afternoon! Hello!" Jerold said coming in. Paul, Simon, and Dan following.
"Hello." Jerold said again. We were all in the living area.
"Quick announcement." He said. I silently sighed. Liam put his hand on my shoulder.
"Under quite supervision, we think Morgan, and Liam will be the adorable couple." Jerold said. Liam grinned.
"I'm honred." He said laying his head on my shoulder. I smiled. too. And so did Dan.
"First thing, Dan get Liam a Pink pages shirt. You don't just jump into a relationship. You can't jump into a fake one either. First be seen supporting each other." Jerold said. He grinned.
"Head on her shoulder thing is great!" Simon said. Liam sat up.
"We'll meet later." Jerld said ushering all of the adults out. I smiled at Liam.
"I'm glad I get to spend so much time with you." Liam said before getting up and getting him a drink. Niall had left the room. I got up to see where he went. The recording room door was closed. I peeked in.
No I can't take one more step towards you
Cause all that's waiting is regret
And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore?
You lost the love I loved the most
Niall sat in the recording booth with his guitar.
I learned to live, half-alive
And now you want me one more time.
And who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
I thought I might start to cry at his feet.
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?
His singing melts hearts. Melts the inner feelings.
I hear you're asking all around
If I am anywhere to be found
I have grown too strong
To ever fall back in your arms
Niall sat his back to me. Not noticing me.
I've learned to live, half-alive
Now you want me one more time
Who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
I started to sing softly along with him.
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?
Niall turned at me. I kept singing.
Dear, it took so long
Just to feel alright
Remember how to put back
The light in my eyes
I wish I had missed
The first time that we kissed
'Cause you broke all your promises
And now you're back you don't get to get me back
Niall joined in sheding tears like a little girl at his concert.
And Who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Don't come back at all
And who do you think you are?
Runnin' 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
I noticed I had somehow ended up standing by Niall. As he sang and played, he sat infront of a mirror.
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
Don't come back for me
Don't come back at all
My eyes locked with Niall's overwhelmed eyes.
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are
Niall smiled.
"Your singing and playinf is beautiful!" I said holding Nialls shoulder. He smiled.
"Your voice is as beautiflu as you." Niall said before blushing. He turned away.
"Niall, your so sweet." I said leaning on him. He smiled.
"Next time we stop, I'm buying you a drink." He said. I giggled.
"Sounds great!" I said. Niall looked me in the eyes.
"Sometime, we need to record a song together." Niall said. I smiled. Then something hit me.
"Lets start now." I said. Niall looked at me like I was crazy.
"Now?" He asked. I nodded.
"Okay, lets do it!" He said.
"Great let me get my song writing stuff."
