The dance that lies within

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Those who dance are considered insane by those who cannot hear the music.”

―    George Carlin

The dance that lies within

I’m warm, and I feel weighed down by the layers of sheets that rest on top of me. All I see is darkness but a hind of light is somewhat shining through, I can feel myself coming out of my deep sleep but I want to lay here more. A soft strumming of the guitar feels my ears, at first I thought it was just my imagination but then a soft voice starts to sing to me….

“it’s time, to get up in the morning…”

“In the morning”

“In the morning”

I slowly start to open my eyes dopily and I see three boys at the end of my bed singing.

“Got McDonald breakfast for you” the one with the guitar sang

“Just for you-“

“Or any other brand”

“we drove two miles to get it”

“So you better get up and eat it”

“You don’t wanna be a selfish (crazy) girl….(sky..)”

“SO WE GOTTA GET UP”

Of course this is the way one direction wake me up, their voices are so beautiful and I like listening to them, normally, but now I want them to shut the hell up and let me sleep.

“TIME TO GET UP”

“IT’S TIME TO GET UP”

There screeching voices are going to give me a headache and put me in a bad mood. I roll over and look that the time 7:15 it read. They are yelling at me this early in the morning; this hour is forerun to me!

“IT’S TIME TO GET UUUP”

I roll back over with anger; grab my pillow and shove it over my face, trying to muffle their voices. Its only Niall, Lou and Liam singing to me, I guess Zayn and Harry are getting there beauty sleep.

“ITS. TIME. TO. GET UP, ITS TIME TO GET UP,

“GET UP, ITS TIME TO GET UP, ITS TIMEEEE”

I scream in my pillow, over and over again, they are so loud and they are going to blow out my ear drums…

“It’s time to get up” Niall sings a little bit quieter

“It’s time to..”

“SHH”

I thought that they actually had shut up and let me sleep, but I knew that it wouldn’t be the case. I hear a noise, like someone is running….

“waaaaaake UPPPPPP” they all sing.

Then there are thumps that are getting louder and louder until a huge force hits the other side of my bed, right next to me. I shot up into a sitting position and looked at the thing next to me, its Harry.

“TIME TO GET UP” he yells at me with a huge grin

I look at the other three and they all have their arms out wide and their mouths in huge cheeky grins. I shoot them a glare and turn to Harry and slap the back of his head, lightly.

“What’s going on here” says Zayn at the door that is completely oblivious to what has just happened, his hair is a mess and he looks extremely weary.

The rest of us look at each other then burst out laughing at his remark, I can’t believe that he slept thought that.

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