First Hello

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"CAM DO I REALLY HAVE TO COME WITH YOU?" I yelled down the stairs whilst struggling to pull on my black skinny jeans.
"YES Y/N! THE BOYS WANT TO MEET YOU!" Cameron (Dallas) yelled back up the stairs,"COME ON WE NEED TO GO!"
"GIVE ME FIVE!" I pulled my hair up and applied a final coat of mascara to my lashes.
I grabbed my phone and purse and jogged down the stairs. I tied my laces to my trainers and walked out to Cameron waiting for me.
"Finally!" He joked,"Come on!"
We jumped into the taxi and sped down the road.

*Time skip*

"Who's gonna be there anyway Cam?" I questioned.
"Just a couple mates." He jogged up the steps and knocked on the door.
A blue eyed boy opened the door,"Hey."
"Hey Nash. This is Y/N, my sister." Cameron smiled and I waved slightly.
"Come in." Nash opened the door wider and we walked up a flight of stairs.

We entered a large room with several boys lounging on sofas and beanbags. I glanced around the room looking for a seat. The only seat left after Cameron sat down was a seat next to a brown eyed boy with a guitar. He strummed the strings of the guitar and let out a light hum. I slumped down next to the boy and examined his facial features. I recognised this boy. He looked up and smiled at me,"Hey."
"S...Sorry." I blushed and looked down.
"It's fine." The boy smirked.
The boy looked back down at the guitar and began to play a tune from a song that I recognised.
"Is that The A Team?" I smiled and looked at the boy.
"Yeah." The boy smirked.
"We are off out to get pizza. Do you want to come?" Nash asked.
"I'm gonna stay and practice." The boy replied.
"Yeah I'm gonna stay here if that's alright. I'm too lazy to go out. Bring me back some." I laughed lightly.
"Alright well see ya then." Cameron walked out and everyone followed.

I got up and entered the kitchen. I boiled the kettle and grabbed two mugs, throwing two tea bags into them.
"Sugar?" I shouted to the boy.
"Two please." He replied.
I poured the drinks and walked to the door. I stopped and listened to the boy,
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us

Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us

Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us

And we're all under the upper hand
Go mad for a couple grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
For angels to die

I entered the room slowly and placed the mug down on the coffee table beside him.
"H...How long were you listening for?" He stuttered putting down his guitar and sipping his drink.
"Not long." I giggled,"You're really good."
"Thank you." He blushed slightly.
I sat down beside him and sipped my drink,"Y/N!"
"Wha....Oh. Shawn." He laughed.

A/N

Well that was pretty Shit but oh well. Please vote and comment.

Bye

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