Too Cliche and Incredibly Perfect ~ One Direction

Chapter Four

A/N: Hi i know its early, but i got a few comments so im posting a bit earlier(: remember to fan / vomment xP so yea bye

Here is chapter four(:

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As we drove in the car for quite a long time, I started to think to myselfShould I really be trusting him? Should I really count on a pinky promise? I know I was drawn to him, and I could tell he liked me, but isn't that how serial killers capture their prey? It was a horrible thing to think about so I shook the thought out of my head to avoid paranoia. There was a long, awkward silence after our last conversation, so I nonchalantly flipped through the channels on the radio. And so we sat there in silence, besides the radio quietly playing some song from the 'Top 40' list. I noticed him humming the words slightly. I think it was the song from the party before...well...i saw Logan.... I still couldn't help thinking that I shouldn't have trusted Niall. A random stranger taking me to an unknown destination doesn't seem like something I should consider welcoming.

As I was thinking this, we pulled over and were on a very steep cliff with at least 100 feet above the ground. At that moment my mouth dropped open and my eyes were gleaming in awe as I stepped out of the car. The view. It was the most incredible sight I have ever witnessed. In all my 19 years of living in Australia, I had never been to this drop-off. I figured out why he brought me here and how he knew exactly where to go. It was 4:30. We were going to watch the sunrise. Beautiful, exotic, wildflowers were spread out all around us. I noticed him staring at me as I took in the beauty of everything. I looked at him, and instantly pulled him into a huge hug, just as the sun was starting to peak over the horizon.

"So? What do you think?" he said to me, pulling away from me.

"Its absolutely amazing. How did you find this? You aren't even from Australia!" I said, still in shock and awe. I totally forgot about my paranoia and suspicions.

"Well, about three days ago, my girlfriend dumped me. I went for a long drive to try to clear my mind. With that not helping whatsoever, I found this place. It was late, but just the view of the city and the flowers was enough. I figured it would be even more incredible to watch the sunrise and better yet with a beautiful girl." I told him "thank you, you're not so bad yourself." At that,I knew I had nothing to worry about. This boy was as amazing as thisview.I guessed that was why he seemed so upset when he walked into the bartoday.

"So, do you go to school? What do you do all day?" he broke the awkward silence.

"Oh, yeah I go to the University of Melbourne and I'm majoring in art. What about you?" I replied.

"Ah, a creative one, eh? I travel, and write music. I sing and play the guitar." he said, like it was no big deal.

"That's awesome! can I hear you sing?" I asked. He really has the whole package. I walked towards his car and popped the trunk. He took out a beautifully carved, acoustic guitar. He strummed a few notes and started to sing a song not familiar to me.

"Oh I saw a girl, brought to life.

She was warm, she came around, she was dignified.

She showed me what it was to cry.

You couldn't be that girl I adored.

You don't seem to know, seem to care, what your heart is for.

But I don't know her anymore.

There's nothing left, I used to cry.

My conversation has run dry.

That's what's going on.

Nothing's fine I'm torn.

I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel.

I'm cold and I am shamed and I'm lying naked on the floor.

Illusion never changed into something real.

I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn.

You're a little late and I'm already Torn.

There's nothing left. I used to cry. My inspiration has run dry.

That's what's going on.

Nothing fine I'm torn.

You're a little late. And I'm already torn.

I'm already torn.

Torn."

He sang to me. He looked at me, smiling, the entire time he sang. By the look in his sparkling blue eyes, and the way he sang, I could tell that the song fit his relationship with the girl who broke his heart. Although I wouldn't know. The entire time, I was lost in his amazing, sad, yet hopeful eyes. But I was well aware of the song.

"That was beautiful." was all I could say. I could barely whisper the words. He looked down and blushed slightly. I realized that the song fit my situation with Logan just as much. I loved him, but he played with my heart and hurt me. I was torn. But not anymore. I leaned in and lightly kissed Niall's soft cheek. He looked over at me and smiled. "It could never compare to you." he said, quite seriously. I smiled and felt myself blush a deep red. I probably looked liked a walking stop-sign. He took my hand and brought me to the car. "Come on. I'll take you home."

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