Music Brings Us Together :One Direction:

Chapter 8: "Suree??"

I woke up to the sunlight, hitting my face threw the blinds. I sat up right and yawned. I looked around my room everything looked the same. I noticed that Shane was sleeping in the extra twin bed in my room. Wanting to wake him up. I walked to thr fridge and grabbed the ready whip. I shook it, and sprayed some on his face. He jumped up slapping the air. I fell to the floor laughing. That was a go way to wake up in the morning. Playing a trick on your friend.

Soon I found Shane's arms wrapped around my waist. He picked me up fortlessly. I kicked the air trying to get out of his grip, but it didn't work. He was to strong for me to brake free.

"Your gonna pay for that, you now that right?" He said quitely in my ear.

I nodded. I knew this is how these things worked. He placed me on the bed. I was laying on my back. I knew whaat was coming. His hands sit my sides. I was the stupid smirk on his face. Which wanted to slap it off his face. Before I could do anything, he started tickling me. I was running out of breath, from laughing. I'm pretty sure that, he tickled me for 10 minutes straight.

He stopped tickling me. I layed there for a few minutes, catching my breath. He helped me up off the bed. When he pulled me up I was just a few inches from Shane's face. Well I had to look up of course because he's taller than me. I looked into his eyes. Getting lost in them. HIs eyes were so easy to get lost in. I could feel his breath on my face. My hands were on his chest. I could feel his heartbeat, under my little hands. I looked down from his eyes, to my hands. I looked at them for a while, then back up to his eyes. That's when he spoke.

"You know, I kinda wish that things worked out between us." He said to me.

Confusing hit my face. He was with Issy. They were so cute together. Why would he want to be with me if he is with Issy? I know he loves Issy. 

"Why? Your with Issy." 

"I know I am. But you. God, your perfect. Every move you make. The way your eyes change colors. The way you get lost in the music when your playing. It makes me want to stop playing and just watch you. When you took that dance class during the summer. When I came to watch you. You danced around the room, so graceful. The way that you don't want anyone to do stuff for you. YOur just not like other girls. NIcklouis is a foul for giving you up."

As he said this I looked at the ground. I didn't want to meet this eyes. I took his finger and placed it under my chin causing me to look up, into his eyes. Once my eyes met his, I couldn't look away. A piece of my hair fell into my face. Shane tucked it behind my ear.

"Shan-"

"Don't. Don't say different. Just don't. Your special Aly. Your special to me."

Those words layed in the air for a while. I didn't know what to say. I really didn't. There was a knock at the door that saved me, from saying something. I looked at the ground. Took a breath, turned and walked to the door. It took me a second to open the door. Then I opened the door, there was a man standing there. I never seen him before. He handed me and letter, then left. Well that's odd I thought to myself.

I closed the door, and looked at the letter the man gave me. I looked up to find Shane has moved himself to the living room. He was there sitting on the couch, like he hadn't said any of those words to me. Typical Shane.

"Who was that the door?"

" I don't know actually. A random man, he gave me this letter." I held up the letter I got to show Shane.

He nodded. "Well are you gonna open it?"

"Well yeah."

I opened the letter, and readed it. I dropped it when I got about half-way. A smile spread across my face. I couldn't believe it. I picked up the letter and ran to Shane hop on the couch right next to him. I was so happy I couldn't believe it. That they picked me.