Stranded (1D)

Chapter 1:

Pressing my body against the tree I inhaled silently, exhaling through slightly pursed lips. At precisely halfway through my breathe I let the spear fly, piercing its target with ease. A smile of appreciation lit my face knowing I would eat well for a couple of days to come.

Grabbing what I could carry I escaped knowing if I were to return a jaguar would have already claimed my kill. Working vigilantly to rekindle my fire I had previously made under a spit.

Making myself comfortable I subconsciously tuned the spit while listening to the crackling fire and animals around me. Calling to each other. Either to find a mate or to warn others of impending danger. The waves in the distance crashing on the shore rhythmically. I watched the flames dance as the leaves above me distorted the suns rays around me. The smell of cooked meat was quickly becoming mouth watering.

When I could no longer wait I ate what was on the spit. Wrapping the rest I put it on a weaves grill above the smouldering flame. Putting some more wood on the fire I left perfectly confident that the smoke would keep away any unwanted scavengers.

My smile grew considerably as my feet splashed in the ocean water. Diving under when I could no longer run. Letting the coolness refresh me.

Fish gracefully swam under and around me. I followed them to their coral reefs. A sea turtle caught my attention out of the corner of my eye. Grabbing it I allowed myself to rest as it propelled me.

Only when the suns light was dimming did I allow myself to leave the ocean. Exhausted I trudged along the familiar path to my bed of leaves.

When my head lay on my bed of leaves I allowed my eyes to wander to the sky, the moon was becoming more noticeable by the second. Stars were sparkling in the sky, too many to count covering my little piece of sky. Shapes soon made themselves visible as I allowed my eyes to concentrate on the little bits of light. Slowly my eyes began to droop. Awaiting the signal of sunshine to open again.

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"Canberra how are we doing tonight!" I said into y microphone, not even before I was finished the whole arena was filled with screaming girls. Chuckling I heard Harry say this next song was his personal favourite, with a wink to a lucky fan. The opening notes to story of my life echoed through the arena.

"Written in these walls are the stories that I cant explain, leave my heart open and it stays right here empty for days"Harry sang over the screaming audience. Liam Sang next followed by zayn. As I continued to strum my guitar along with the song . The song picked up as we all sang in harmony.

Looking out into the crowd I saw many pretty girls. Winking at one in particular during Harries solo. Getting lost in my guitar playing a smile lit lit up my face a I got lost in the hype as well. Inhaling deeply I prepared for m solo.

"Written on these walls are the colors thats I cant change. Leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage" screams erupted from every angle of the arena. Giving me the motivation to play more enthusiastically.

After a couple more songs both with and without my guitar it was time for my personal favorite of the evening. We sang ad danced a little bit but Harry and zayn decide to switch solos for fun an to mess up the audience. Right as we were in the triangle. Zayn at the point, Liam conveniently in his blind zone. Liam prepared himself with his hands right above Zayns pants ready to yank them down. When zayn sang the last note to his solo Liam took that as a cue and yanked.

He turned around quickly singing like nothin had happened.

All of us boys and majority of the audience were cracking up. Later we would have to watch our backs on stage but at the moment we were carefree. So much so that I almost forgot to sing.

Once back in the rhythm I walked over to Liam almost yelling in his ears to be heard.

"A bets a bet. I owe you two dollars" I said.

"I will spend it wisely"he remarked with a grin. Laughing I imagines his bank account already filled to the brim with million of dollars.