Hey guys me here >.< i really wanted to write the London show so I've skipped Leicester. I would have wrote it, its just i have some "good" ideas for the story and want to get on with them quickly :D
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Skye's pov -
I couldn't believe it was the last day of the tour, i mean i know it was a small tour but it still ended rather quickly.
"You ok?", Patrick asked me as we walked into the stadium.
"Yep", i smiled at him, "little sad its over".
He returned my smile, " yeah i think we all are".
We walked into the stadium and gosh it was big, i should have really expected this since we were in London.
I watched the guys play a couple of songs and joke about with each other all day and soon it was time to open the doors and let the fans in. My heart was beating too fast for my liking and was i sweating?
Patrick must have noticed this because he walked over, "your gonna be amazing Skye".
I gave him a small smile, "i don't know, what if I'm not good at all and they all judge me".
"You know thats the same thought i had when i played my first ever show".
"really?", i replied.
"Yeah", he smiled, "its scary but when you get up there its the best feeling ever!".
I smiled and nodded, i guess Patrick was right.
~ concert time ~
I peered round and looked at the crowd, boy there was a lot of people in there. Luckily for me Just One Yesterday was going to be played near the end. Well thats what the setlist said.
Whilst they played there set i grew more and more nervous, i sighed and shook my head. This was going to be an amazing experience i couldn't back away.
I looked up to see Pete telling me to come on, i slowly made my way on stage a took the microphone Pete was holding out to me. I stared out at the crowed and gave them a small smile, even though they were cheering for me it was still terrifying.
The music started to play and all of a sudden i forgot about the crowd, the pressure and just sang.
Patrick: I thought of angels
Choking on their halos
Get them drunk on rose water
See how dirty I can get them
Pulling out their fragile teeth
And clip their tiny wings
Both: Anything you say can and will be held against you
Patrick: So only say my name
It will be held against you
Both: Anything you say can and will be held against you
Patrick: So only say my name
Patrick: If heaven's grief brings hell's rain
Then I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday
Skye: I know I'm bad news
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Skye: I saved it all for you
Patrick: I want to teach you a lesson in the worst kind of way
Still I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday
Skye: I know I'm bad news
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Skye: I saved it all for you
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Letting people down is my thing, baby
Find yourself a new gig
This town ain't big enough for two of us
Both: I don't have the right name
Or the right looks
But I have twice the heart
Anything you say can and will be held against you
Patrick: So only say my name
It will be held against you
Both: Anything you say can and will be held against you
So only say my name (name)
Patrick: If heaven's grief brings hell's rain
Then I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday
Skye: I know I'm bad news
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Skye: I saved it all for you
Patrick: I want to teach you a lesson in the worst kind of way
Still I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday
Skye: I know I'm bad news
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Skye: I saved it all for you
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Skye: If I spilled my guts
The world would never look at you the same way
And now I'm here to give you all my love
So I can watch your face as I take it all away, away, away, ay ay ay
Patrick: If heaven's grief brings hell's rain
Then I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday
Skye: I know I'm bad news
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Skye: I saved it all for you
Patrick: I want to teach you a lesson in the worst kind of way
Still I'd trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday
Skye: I know I'm bad news
Patrick: For just one yesterday
Skye: I saved it all for you
Patrick: For just one yesterday
The crowd cheered and i felt a huge grin appear on my face, did i just sing in front of all these people!
"See told you you'd be amazing", Patrick smiled at me.
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Hey guys hoped you liked this chapter :D
Sorry if there are spelling mistakes its really early in the morning but i wanted to update
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