Tear me to the beat

Whats to come

Harry

Do you ever have a feeling when you wake up that something will happen today, you have no idea what really but you know change will be part of it. That's how I felt when I woke up that morning. I had no clue as to what would happen that day. None of us did. It was going to be a normal day as far as any of us knew, the only singular thing about today was that we had it off. But even that something unique in and of it self because no off day ever went the same way for us, ever, would or could prepare me for anything that would happen that night.

Zayn

I felt the girl in my arms settle deeper into the bed. I opened my eyes to look at her. She had bleach blond hair and a fake tan that didn't look anywhere near as good as it had last night. I sighed I was tired of this. I would never say it out loud but I was . I was tried of being a player, the guy who got all the girls then just threw them away. It would have hurt so much if they cared. In a way it was better and worse that they didn't, that they were happy just to sleep with me nothing more. It was better because then I knew they were happy. But still sometimes I Wished they would give a damn about me.

Louis

I'm never up early but today I am god knows why. I was happy maybe that's why we had the whole day off! We could do what ever the hell we wanted. I was always exited for days like this but today even more so we were in new York city for fucks sake! We will be going crazy tonight.

Niall

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My girlfriend was wrapped around this hunk of mucule. " What the hell Nanadi?" She spun to face me her blond hair was disheveled from his hands, her lips swollen from his. She opens her mouth to speak. " you know what? No nadi don't explain I'll just get my things." I said dropping her flowers on the floor.

Liam

"ya mom bye." with that I shut my phone. Finally. She was being such a bitch. God I didn't want to come home and see dad in prison. I just wanted to forget about it all. About the scares the drinking all of it. I saw the boys come into the the main room of the bus from there rooms. Except Niall who came from the front door with a bag over his shoulder. " Well lads we ready for some fun." I asked.

Cora

I felt the beat threw the floor. My body twisted, bent, and stretched to it.

A feeling of comfort and release cam over me. That's how it was for me when I danced. There was nothing like it. When people talk about kissing their soul mate and sparks flying that's how I felt when I dance. Suddenly the beat stopped. " we're going out tonight"