Hidden (One Direction Fan-Fiction)

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*Bella’s Point of View*

*Thump Thump Thump* 

My heart beat fast and my breath quickened as I waited for my name to be called back stage of the 2012 X-Factor Finale. I closed my eyes and took deep breaths as I waited for the into to start.

“Ladies and Gentleman! Welcome to the 2012 X-Factor Finale between Bella and Finn McKleasky! We welcome to the stage first, Finn McKleasky!” 

I chuckled at how many girls stood up and screamed for my competition, Finn. He strutted on stage like he owned the place and smiled his brilliant, teen-wooing smile. 

“Hello everyone! I’m Finn and i’ll be singing the song, ‘I’m Yours’, by Jason Mraz. Enjoy!” He told the screaming crowd with a cocky wink.

“Well you done done me and you bet I felt it

I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted

I fell right through the cracks, now I'm trying to get back

Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest

And nothing's gonna stop me but divine intervention

I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some

But I won't hesitate no more, no more

It cannot wait, I'm yours

Well open up your mind and see like me

Open up your plans and dang you're free

Look into your heart and you will find love love love love

Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing

We're just one big family

And it's our God-forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved loved

So I won't hesitate no more, no more

It cannot wait, I'm sure

There's no need to complicate, our time is short

This is our fate, I'm yours

I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror

And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer

But my breath fogged up the glass

And so I drew a new face and I laughed

I guess what I be saying is there ain't no better reason

To rid yourself of vanities and just go with the seasons

It's what we aim to do, our name is our virtue...”

He trailed off and the audience went wild. Literally. There were girls throwing their shirts and bras on stage. Ugh, there’s no way I can beat that. I hope theres a good second place prize. I wrinkled my nose in disgust and I got ready to go on.

As the screaming girls quieted down, Finn smiled and looked at me.

I smiled back and nodded, telling him that he did a great job. He’s so cute, he thinks were friends. He smiled back brightly at me and I tried not to vomit on sight.

    America, my “friends,” and my family might think I’m some kind of sweet girl, but underneath all the sweet coating, I’m just a teen angry with the world that wants the life she deserves. I’m not trying to sound like a brat, but growing up with five older brothers who used you as a punching bag to the point where you literally could not feel pain, lets you deserve a little luxury in your life.

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