Hatred

Mornings ugh

Hey I'm Melissa and this is my story, sorry if it's really bad it's my first one soooooooo yea.

Chapter 1 .::.

Buzz Buzz Buzzz

"Urghh" I groaned, I really didn't want to get up. I lifted my head up to see the time 8.37 I slammed my head back into the pillow exhausted. But my bed was so warm! Why did I have to leave? Suddenly it hit me, my eyes shot open "shiiitttt" I yelled. I jumped out of bed and straight into the shower, I had to be quick I had precisely 18 minutes to get ready and be a the studio. Lizzie is gonna hate me, I thought to myself. I quickly jumped out of the shower and threw on the closest clothes I could find. 12 minutes. I jumped into the limo and yelled at the driver to step on it! 7 minutes. I scrambled into the studio and stopped at the elevators. Come on come on, I pleaded to myself. The elevators were taking to long. I hurried up the stairs instead, when I reached the top I looked at my watch and sighed with relief. 5 minutes. I quickly fixed my hair and strolled into the studio like I owned the place. Cool, calm and collected that's my motto and it wasn't really working. I was greeted by many of my workers that we're helping me with my new album. I toke a deep breath in and walked into the recording room. After a few minutes I began to sing, like always I was lost in the moment. Blocking everything else out, singing was my safe place. Thank god I was good at it. I was so carried away with singing I didn't notice we had visitors. As I finished my last line I opened my eyes and almost fainted. Standing in front of me here and now, the moment I'v always dreamed of. And here he was.

Louis Tomlinson.

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Hii I hoped you liked it! I will be updating as often as possible but a am a very busy person soooooo yea.