A special trip
                              Charlie’s point of view
                              I was sat in a coach with niall by my side, the boys decided that I needed a day out and only niall was willing to take me. He looked at me and I looked at the floor. I hadn’t looked any of them in the eye since harry had marked me. “Charlie are you ok” he asked me.
                              I just continued to stare at the floor. “Charlie please come on, I’m not mad, I’m not disappointed in you. I promise” he told me softly.
                              I looked up from the floor slightly and made a little eye contact. He smiled at me and pulled me over to sit next to me. “I just feel like, I’ve upset everyone” I whispered in a broken voice.
                              Niall sighed and planted a kiss on my forehead. I sighed. “Sing me a song” I asked him.
                              He nodded and began to sing in his sweet voice.
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                              Praying won't do it
 Hating won't do it
 Drinking won't do it
 Fighting won't knock you out of my head
                              Hiding won't hide it
 Smiling won't hide it
 Like I ain't tried it
 Everyone's tried it now and failed somehow
                              So when you gonna let me
 When you gonna let me out, out?
                              And if you know
 How do you get up from an all time low?
 I'm in pieces, seems like peace is the only thing I'll never know
 How do you get out, get out?
                              'Cause driving won't do it
 Flying won't do it
 Denying won't do it
 Crying won't drown it out, what you said
                              When I'm standing on the yellow line, waiting at the station
 Or I'm late for work, a vital presentation
 If you call me now girl without reservation
 I would try to break through
                              But if you know
 How do you get up from an all time low?
 I'm in pieces, seems like peace is the only thing I'll never know
 How do you get up from an all time low?
                              I can't even find a place to start
 How do I choose between my head and heart?
 'Til it ceases, I'll never know
 How do you get up from an all time low?
                              A low, a low, a low, a low, a low, a low
 Can you hear me?
 A low, a low, a low, a low, a low, a low
 Can't you hear me?
 A low, a low, a low, a low, a low, a low
 Can you hear me?
 A low, a low, a low, a low, a low, a low
                              And if you know
 How do you get up from an all time low?
 I'm in pieces, seems like peace is the only thing I'll never know
 How do you get up from an all time low?
                              I can't even find a place to start
 How do I choose between my head and heart
 'Til it ceases, I'll never know
 How do you get up from an all time low?
                              I can't even find a place to start
 How do I choose between my head and heart
 'Til it ceases, I'll never know
 How do you get up from an all-time low?
                              (end of song)
                              I smiled up at him and he smiled back. “You always make me smile niall” I told him.
                              He smiled at me and I lay on the chair, I put my feet up on the seat and he laughed a little. “Comfy” he asked me.
                              I nodded and cuddled into him. “So where are we going” I asked him softly, muffling a yawn.
                              Niall moved and I made myself more comfortable. “Sing me a song” he told me.
                              I rolled my eyes. “Don’t you roll your eyes I sang to you now you sing to me” he told me sternly.
                                      
                                  
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one direction's mate (a vampire story)
FanfictionThe world I live in is different from yours. Why? My world was taken over by vampires. I know what you're thinking. Vampires don't exist. They do and this is my story.
