Hughs POV:
Wow, Fiona can really sing. I guess I never noticed that in Ireland. I mean, sure I've heard her, we all have, but right now I swear theres something different about her voice that just pulls me by the reins and it towing me towards her - my Angel.
I feel like I'm the only one in the room, and shes singing to me. It's so sweet, and it just proves all my love for her. I felt like sweeping her off her feet as shes still singing, like in a musical, and its amazing.
(A/N: To be honest, I'm not really into MPHFPC anymore, so I'm going to basically get to the end quick, and also I've naturally shortened my chapters, as well. I hope that's all good)
I watched her sway her hips gently.
You know what, I'm gonna end this here. I'm just not interested in it any longer. Sorry guys
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FanfictionLove is in the air when Fiona Frauenfeld arrives. New friendships, new relationships, new experiences. But its not all fun and games for eight certain Year Tens. Death, isolation, fear, and much more await. I do not own MPHFPC, they belong to Ransom...
