Play Me A Song (One Direction)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Saturday. Today is the day all the campers get here. Niall and I were in the music building while the other boys were setting up their stations. "Hey! what's this?" i heard Niall ask me. i looked up from where i was and saw he had some papers in his hand. crap! those were my own music, for my onw songs that i wrote. shit!!! i ran over to him and and tried to get them from him but he kept a pretty good grip on them. "Are these things you wrote? these look really good!" i was so nervous. those song revealed a lot about how i truely feel and others were just really bad. "Uhhhh, no, i cant write songs..no those are not mine." he raised his eye brows at me and said "Then why does it say 'Written by Margaret Wood' ?" well, i had no way of getting out of it now. i  just sighed and awkwardly said "yeahh, theyre mine, but theyre not good so can i have them back please??" he stood there for a second "no."

"No?"

"no" he said with a smile.

"Well why not?!?!" i said in a somewhat playful way.

"Tell ya what. if you play me a song, i'll give them all back." he said with a smirk on his face. he really was adorable..wait margaret!?! what are you thinking?!?! stop thinking like that!

"but..but i-...fine." i said while pouting. we walked over to the baby grand piano on the 'stage' and i sat down on the piano bench. he took a seat next to me and im not gonna lie but my heart started racing. my throat started to get all clogged up, and i was shaking a bit. normally i wouldn't get nervous, but he is a freakin' popstar! and he wants to hear one of my songs. i just kinda sat there on the piano bench starring at the keys. i couldnt move, and then i realized he was starring at me. i looked up and met his gaze "Are you alright??" he asked with a very worried look on his face. he took my hand and rubbed it a little bit, making circles with his thumb. "You dont have to be nervous infront of me. just pretend im not here." he said trying to make me feel better, but it just made me more nervous. "I..I can't Niall. I'm just not, uhh..I" i couldn't even get any freakin' words out! what the hell is wrong with me?!? i jus got up and started to walk away, but i ran into a few chairs and knocked over some papers. i was so embarrased i just ran out of the building leaving an extremely cute irish popstar there by himself. on my way out i ran in Zayn, but i just kept speed waling away.

"Niall, what happened? you've only known her for a day and she's already running away from you?"

"I didn't do anything i swear!"

"Alright mate, but its lunch time so.."

"FOOOOOOOOD!"

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sorry it ended kind weird. i swear it will get better though. lol keep reading, and what not:) byeee