A/N: Whose going to the Austin Mahone Concert, tour date in NJ. (8/20/14) I might be, because I wanna see the girls and I like Austin Mahone #sorrynotsorry but yeah. Anywho, how are you guys? Enjoy this update and yeah. Stay cool, friends.
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Harry's Pov
I glared at the half empty notebook that was placed in front of me. My brain was fried, and I had literally no inspiration to help me come up with new lyrics. Simon requested at least 80 new songs, within three weeks and at the pace we're going, we won't be able to make all of the songs in time. So far, we have we have 20 songs. ( A/N: Since they haven't released new songs, I'm just gonna include songs from midnight memories, and make up some random song titles, too.)
All that I've came up with, so far is "I'm half a heart without you" and "I'm half a man, at best with half and arrow in my chest." Obviously, this song is based on Camila and how much I miss her, but I can't come up with any other lyrics. It's like my brain was called to a 'halt' or got stuck in a traffic jam, that's just not moving.
"Mate, came up with anything good?" Niall asked me. He was sitting at the desk, next to me, whilst the others were either recording in the booth or getting food.
"Not really, no." I admitted. "You?"
"I've got one song completed so far and I've wrote down a few verses."
"Can I hear it?"
"The completed song?" Niall asked me.
"Yeah, mate."
"Sure, it's called Midnight Memories." He said.
I nodded, approvingly and waited for him to sing.
"Straight off a plane to a new hotel,
Just touched down you could never tell.-"|-------------------------------------|
Camila's Pov
I woke up, to the sweet aroma if pancakes and bacon. I hopped out of bed and dashed downstairs to claim my piece.
"G'morning, Mila." Ally greeted me, whilst placing all the plates down. The rest of the girls, have yet to wake up yet and were still sleeping.
"Morning, Allycat." I exclaimed, and took a seat on one of the high chairs that were placed next to the granite counter tops.
"So, are ye' ready to go horseback ridin'?" She asked me, in a county accent.
I chuckled, and nodded.
"Good." She grinned, and placed some food on my plate.
I immediately, dug in.
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When everyone was finished with breakfast, we all got ready. I quickly entered my room and went into the bathroom. I turned on the water, and whilst it was running, I picked out some clothes.
"Hmm, what does one wear, when they ride on horses." I asked myself, out loud.
I bit the inside of my cheeks and picked out some jeans and a plaid t-shirt that happened to be a crop top. Unfortunately, It's about 90 degrees outside so I'll be sweating like a pig.
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When I finished taking a cold, cold, cold shower, I slipped on my choice of clothes. I made sure to put on some deodorant so I don't reek, and I packed some in my knapsack, just in case. Then I blow-dried my hair, and tied it up into a pony-tail (Haha, get it. Since she's gonna ride a horse, and... Erhm.) then, I slipped on a black bow headband to top it off. I put on my black combat boots and applied minimum makeup, which consisted of waterproof mascara and eyeliner. I also added some concealer and some red lip gloss. Finally, I was ready.
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Story Of Our Lives // Camarry FanFic
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