Alicia's P.O.V.
Today, we are gonna write our duet song. And by 'our', I meant mine and the boys'. And yet, I have nothing in mind. I start to try to come up with lyrics in my mind as my floral doll shoes click each time I take a step on the pavement's path as I walk through the different blooming flowers at my side that makes my outfit match with them. Yes, I'm wearing a floral belted tube-top and floral doll shoes. Nothing can go between me, my floral stuff, and fries. Yes, fries I tell you. FRIES. Aaaaah.
I turned to the corner at my right as the studio started to come in sight. My pace starts to get faster for as I know, I am so late right now. Great. I'm seeing Harry today. Yaaay. yipeeee. sarcasm.
I walked in into the familiar lounge room where we first met-- and is possibly gonna be where we are gonna start this song. And as expected, the boys are there, just sitting around in a circle with a man on the laptop who's ready to type down whatever the boys and I have in mind. "Hey Ali."
"Vas Happenin'?" I replied and winked at Zayn. I placed my sling bag on the side table where the rest of the bags are and started sitting down on the red sofa inbetween Liam and Niall.
"So," I asked, "have you started up with something yet?"
"We haven't actually came up with some lyrics, but I guess we have a topic or theme" says Niall
"It should be like a conversation between a boy and a girl. Like the girl says what she wanna say in the first verse and first chorus and the boy says what he wants to say in the second chorus
"and it would be about a past mistake" Zayn added.
"Perfect. Now let's start."
A past mistake? Hmmmm....
Harry. Yes, Harry and I's relationship could be totally relative to this. But the fact that it wasn't a mistake is an exemption. Because I really really think that what he did that on purpose. I mean, who am I for him to love?
Maybe, In his eyes, he might just think that I am a potato in a carrot suit. I mean, all those girls he sees every. single. day. is drop dead gorgeous. And as I repeat, I'm just a potato under a carrot suit. And maybe with a little bit of a unicorn with magic spells.
But that doesn't change the fact that I still love him and that I won't take the risk of being in a relationship with him again because I'm not worth it.
Let's see. Past--- past is a long time ago.
Let's see. Hmmm....
Mistake? So, it's like, the girl loves the guy long ago. And long ago is like, the past and then it's easy to forget. Hmmmmm.....
I smiled, "Guys, I got a line."
"What is it?"
"It goes like this: Yes, indeed I loved you long ago. But long ago is just easy to forget." I sang with the tune I made up in my mind as the typing guy started typing the words in.
"I got something for the boy's point of view for the second verse." Says Harry
"What is it?"
"Since it's the boy who did the mistake and it's his point of view, then it could be some thing like: it's funny how just one mistake could break everything"
"then the girl could do an echo there with something like: do you know how that hurt me?" I added. I felt Harry's eyes burn through my head as he intently stared at me and still, I never tried to make an eye contact.
"Brilliant!" Louis exclaimed, " *cough* BrilLIAM I mean."
Well, that kind of made him receive a slap in the head from Niall. Oh, Louis.
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