"Oh really? You play the guitar too? COOL! PLAY IT! PLAY IT!" Niall's adorable Irish accent flew across the room. Now everyone's chanting. Yep, he knows about me. Maybe that's what Liam (*cringe*) whispered to him earlier. I sighed and went to get my guitar from its case. I sat on the chair on the mini stage and sang what I was feeling. Yeah, I'm an emotional type of girl, hehe, sorry.
I started to play my favorite song of The Script. Breakeven.
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven
Her best days will be some of my worst
She finally met a man that's gonna put her first
While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping
'Cause when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven, even, no
What am I suppose to do
When the best part of me was always you and
What am I suppose to say
When I'm all choked up and you're okay
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces
They say bad things happen for a reason
But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding
'Cause she's moved on while I'm still grieving
And when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven, even, no
What am I gonna do
When the best part of me was always you
And what am I suppose to say
When I'm all choked up and you're okay
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces
(One's still in love while the other one's leaving)
I'm falling to pieces
('Cause when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven)
You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain
You took your suitcase, I took the blame
Now I'm tryna make sense of what little remains, oh
'Cause you left me with no love and no love to my name
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks, no it don't break
No it don't break, no it don't breakeven, no
What am I gonna do
When the best part of me was always you
And what am I supposed to say
When I'm all choked up and you're okay
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces
(One's still in love while the other one's leaving)
I'm falling to pieces
('Cause when a heart breaks, no it don't breakeven)
Oh, it don't breakeven, no
Oh, it don't breakeven, no
Oh, it don't breakeven, noLuckily my hair is a bit long and covers my face or they'd see me crying. I really can't hold it in anymore. I dashed out the room and went to a corner, where I cried my eyes out. I tried to convince myself that I moved on but looks like it didn't work. I still love him, so much. Until now, I await his phone calls and text messages. Sometimes, I just stare at my phone, hoping he would call or text. I cry myself to sleep, even, cause I miss him so much.
I hugged my knees and sobbed. I feel someone touch my shoulder and I flinched. I secretly hoped it was Liam, but instead, my eyes met beautiful blue eyes full of worry.
"Are you ok?" His beautiful voice chimed in my ears.
"Uhh.. yeah.. I'm fine now." I smiled at him. He held out a hand for me and I accepted it. I thought he was just helping me up but he pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back. I smiled. Maybe hugs does make people happy. We pulled away and I smiled at him.
"Thanks."
"For what?"
"For the hug, duh." I looked at him with a 'duh' look. He just chuckled.
"No problem, babe." He jokingly winked at me. I rolled my eyes at him, with a smile. I just noticed what he's wearing.
"Free Hugs, really Niall?"
"That's why I hugged you." He smirked.
"Ouch! That hurts." I pretended to that I was hurt. "So, so much..." I fake cried. He just laughed.
"You're not a good actress, Fi."
"I am!" I argued.
"Not!" He argued back.
"I am!" I'm starting to get annoyed now..
"Not!" He's just smirking.
"I am!" Actually, I got a C on drama class. XD
"Then prove it!" Ohhh! A challenge! I never back down from a challenge!
"How?"
"Kiss me." He said in all due seriousness.
"WHAT?!"
What the heck. THAT is NOT happening, ok?!
"I said, KISS ME."
"And how is that going to prove I'm a good actress?" I raised an eyebrow.
"By your facial expression. Yeah. That's right."
He does have a point. I have my doubts... But, Fionah NEVER backs down from a challenge! >:D<
I sigh. Here goes. I stand on tiptoes, cause I'm short, and slowly leaned in....
BANG
I was startled by the sound of a door closing loudly.
Someone saw us.
SHIZ.
FUDGE.
*insert curse words here*
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LEGIT AUTHOR'S NOTE:Ok. First off, Forgive me if there's any spelling and grammar mistakes cause I don't edit this. Why? Cause I'm lazy and I really know it. So yeah, SORRY my lollipops! :')
Secondly, I LOVE THE SCRIPT. :D
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