Love Me Like I'm The Only One

Chapter 23-Really Singing

The last thing I remember, was us getting in the car. And now, I'm sitting in a room. Not Niall and I's. Not Harry's or Liam's Or Zayn's or Louie's. A completely different room. The bed was uncomfortable. The guys were right. I did sleep a lot. I looked at my watch. It's two thirty AM. Where is everybody. I got up and opened the door. I saw the guys sitting on the stage, doing nothing. Niall was leaning on the steps, Harry was sitting in a chair, Louie was playing with a ball, bouncing it up and down, and Liam was laying on the stage. I walked over to the stage and just leaned against it. After a minute, no body noticed me there so I smiled.

Me-What are you guys doing?

Their heads snapped up at me and they smiled big. They all ran to me and hugged me. Well more like crushed me. They all fell off the stage and onto me.

Louie-We missed you so much!

Zayn-Don't ever go to sleep again!

Liam-It was so boring!

Me-Okay, okay, okay! can you please get off me?!

They laughed and got off me. Niall held his hand out and helped me up. I stood up and leaned against the stage again.

Me-So really, what are you guys doing?

Harry-Waiting for you.

Me-Waiting for me, why?

Niall-We're rehearsing.

Me-Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep.

Liam-It's okay. We practiced a few times.

Louie-And everything was good except for the song we were gonna sing with you.

Harry-That was awful.

Niall-Nothing sounded right.

Me-Aww, I fell so special.

Zayn-Yeah, well we also needed you.

Me-For what?

Harry, Niall and Liam smacked him on the arm. I was a little suspicious now. What are they doing this time? I just wanted it to be that they were gonna call me up on the stage again. But you really can't ever tell with these guys. I ran up to the stage.

Harry-What are you doing, Darci?

Me-Standing.

Harry-No. Why are you standing up there?

Me-*smiles*I like feeling tall.

Liam-Do you like the feeling?

Me-Yes.

Niall-We have to speak with someone.

Liam-Could you wait here for us till we get back?

Me-Of course.

They all left. I looked over my shoulder to where they had left at. I smiled and walked to the guitar. Niall's guitar. I picked it up. I looked over my shoulder again and saw they still weren't there. I walked to the steps and sat down. I thought of a song I loved. It was the only one that came to mind. I started to strum the guitar to the songs tune and started to sing:

I thought I saw a girl brought to life. She was warm, she came around. She was dignified. She showed me what it was to cry. But you couldn't be that girl I adored. You don't seem to know, or seem to care what your heart is for. But I don't know her anymore. There's nothing left. I used to cry. My conversation has run dry. That's what's going on. Nothing's fine I'm torn. I'm all outta faith and this is how I feel. I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor. Illusion never changed, Into something real. I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn. You're a little late. I'm already torn. There's nothing left, I used to cry. Inspiration has run dry. That's what's going on. Nothing's fine I'm torn.  I'm all outta faith, this is how I feel. I'm cold and I am shamed lying broken on the floor. Illusion never changed, into something real. I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn. You're a little late, I'm already torn. Oh torn!