This Is Really Happenin' - One Direction FanFic (HIATUS)

Chapter 15 - Sing It!

This is just a short chappie for you guys. I promised Mashedpotato123 (Thanh) that I would update today. Happy now?

Jaz's POV

Before I could turn and say anything to Harry, Amber came over and handed me a microphone. I suddenly wasn't so sure about this.

"Hey Amber I-"

"NOPE!" Amber says sticking her hand out dramtically. "Don't wanna here it! You already said yes, so lets play."

Louis snaps his hand in a Z formation. "You tell her!" Everyone bursts out in laughter. I fidget with my microphone. 

"Fine."

(I have no clue how the game works so.... I'm guessing off the top of my head. :[) )

I sit in a arm chair while Amber chooses a song. She takes too long so I snatch the remote from her and choose a random song.

We end up getting I Ain't Thru by Keyshia Cole and Nicki Minaj. Great.

I stay sitting on the couch as the song starts. I know the song better then Amber does, but in case she forgets theres lyrics at the bottom of the screen. "Your doing the rap." I tell her. "Fine."

I go first.

'Oh

Ain't nobody iller than me

And I ain't being tacky i'm just sayin'

Its time for me to do me, time for me to live my life

And I ain't worried bout ya'll

All you hatin' ass broads 

With your hatin' ass this

Hatin' ass dis

Hatin' ass lips

So give me my elbow room

Its time for me to come through

I'm shining like my diamonds

Shining like my purse 

Shining like my shoes

So i've been here on my grind

Get mine

And I ain't thru

Chorus

I ain't thru

Imma imma live it up

Imma imma do it up 

I ain't thru

Imma imma live it up

Imma imma do it up

Oh no

Nicki's Rap

Central

Check my fedential

Mother fuckin bitch

You know its Nicki on the intro

Think i'm even bitchier when i'm on my menstral

You ain't even got a credit card

But its a dental

Basic instruments in the dome

The cool dental

Yes i'm mental

Plus i'm in the big boy 

And its not a rental

Shit ain't sweet

Unless its a presidential

You a mutt 

Tell her 'quack quack'

She a mother fuckin' duck, duck goose

She a saturday night live

Spoof

One thing the coop never got 

Roof

Yeah to the spot she gone

Poof

Me and KC

Deuce

Stay fly 

You can call me have a safe flight

And my wrist rose  

Stage fright.....

The song went on until the end. Me and Amber stopped and paused to look at the screen.

'Perfect!' The annoucer guy said. My score was 20,763 and Ambers' was 19,271.

"Ha!" I jumped up and pointed Amber. "I won!"

"Shut up." Amber said glumly. I smirked.

That was when I realised no one else was talking, just staring at me and Amber.

"You guys okay?" Amber asked them, touching Louis's forehead.

They all shook their heads and then, all the boys burst out: "THAT WAS BLOODY FANTSTIC!"

Me and Amber jump from their sudden out burst. I just shrug and hand my remote to Bella. Ambers' face flushes red.

"Thanks." She said. Amber and the boys look at me, as if waiting for me to say something.

"Um, thank you?" I say. They look at like i'm crazy. 

"Do you not know how good that sounded?" Harry asks. I shrug again. "It was just singing. Not the greatest thing in the world. I'm not even that good."

"Trust me Jaz, that was good." Bella tells me. I can't help but notice that her and Irish Boy are sitting fairly close. Wonder if she knows....

Harry sits on the arm of my chair and puts his arm around my shoulders. "Not good, amazing." I sit up away from his arm. I can see the confusion on his face from the corner of my eyes.

I know i'm being confusing, but hey, i'm a confusing person.

The thing is, I can't be with Harry. Even though I may seem strong, i'm actually not. 

Believe it or not, theres actually a caring person in me. I just buried it deep enough so no one but friends will see it.

I can't take hate. Sure, a few mean words here and there is nothing, but we're talking about all of One Direction fans out there in the world. WAY to many.

And most likely, Harry will break my heart and I will end up on the 'Harry Styles' Ex-Girlfriends' List'

Yeah, i'll pass.

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Short chappie. Well, a filler really. But its something right?

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