Chapter 24 - Why Can't Life Be So Easy and Carefree?

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Once in a lifetime, the suffering of fools

To find our way home, to break in these bones

Once in a lifetime (Once in a lifetime)

Once in a lifetime

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Once in a lifetime, we're breaking all the rules

To find that our home, has long been out grown

Draw me a life line, 'cause honey I got nothing to lose

Once in a lifetime (Once in a lifetime)

Once in a lifetime

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Give me a shot at the night

Look at my reflection in the mirror

Underneath the power of the light

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a shot at the night

I feel like I'm losing the fight

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Give me a shot at the night

Give me a moment, some kind of mysterious

Give me a shot at the night.

I finished the last note from the song Shot At the Night by The Killers (Song on the side) and I heard clapping from behind me and I was surprised because I didn’t think anyone heard me. I turned and I saw Harry leaning against the doorframe with a cup of coffee in his hands and a smirk. I was sitting outside on the porch in one of the chair things that are comfy. He walked over and sat behind me and put his legs one on each side of me. I took the coffee out of his hands and took a sip of it in front of him and he just pouted at me. I laughed and kissed him on the lips. I gave him back his coffee and just lied back down on his chest.

“I wish we could just stay out here” Harry whispered to me while we were looking out into the forest.

“I know me too but we can’t right now” I said to him.

“And why’s that?” He asked.

“Because you need to go back to performing for millions of girls that you call your fans, I need to go back to Zayn and I need to go back to my modelling job that I have” I said to him.

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