Music Summer Camp {One Direction}

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Pov Aisha

Io: I know you say you know me, know me well
But these days I don’t even know myself, no
I always thought I’d be with someone else
I thought I would own the way I felt, yeah

I call you but you never even answer
I tell myself I’m done with wicked games
But then I get so numb with all the laughter
That I forget about the pain

Whoah, you stress me out, you kill me
You drag me down, you fuck me up
We’re on the ground, we’re screaming
I don’t know how to make it stop
I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it
But I keep on coming back to you

Louis: I know my friends they give me bad advice
Like move on, get you out my mind
But don’t you think I haven’t even tried
You got me cornered and my hands are tied

Insieme: You got me so addicted to the drama
I tell myself I’m done with wicked games
But then I get so numb with all the laughter
That I forget about the pain

Louis: Whoah, you stress me out, you kill me
You drag me down, you fuck me up
We’re on the ground, we’re screaming
I don’t know how to make it stop

Insieme: I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it
But I keep on coming back to you (back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you

Louis: And I guess you’ll never know
All the bullshit that you put me through
And I guess you’ll never know, no

Io: Yeah, so you can cut me up and kiss me harder
You can be the pill to ease the pain

Louis: ‘Cause I know I’m addicted to your drama
Baby, here we go again

Insieme: Whoah, you stress me out, you kill me
You drag me down, you fuck me up
We’re on the ground, we’re screaming
I don’t know how to make it stop
I love it, I hate it, and I can’t take it
But I keep on coming back to you (back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you (back to you)
Oh, no, no, I just keep on coming back to you
Back to you
I just keep on coming back to you

Per tutto il tempo io e Louis non abbiamo smesso di guardarci negli occhi.
E non ci accorgiamo neanche che la canzone è finita. Rimaniamo a fissarci fino a che non ci avviciniamo e siamo tentati dal baciarci......se Sam non arrivasse a rovinarci tutto
Sam: complimenti ragazzi! E ora la gara è conclusa quindi puoi andare Aisha. Il nostro Louis deve andare dagli altri a scegliere il vincitore
Louis: guastafeste
Tutti i presenti scoppiano a ridere per la battuta mentre io e Louis sbuffiamo e ci dividiamo.
Tra poco sapremo chi ha vinto, spero solo però che finito tutto questo potrò stare con Louis

Angolo autrice

Bel guastafeste che è Sam!

Ha rovinato tutto

Che ve ne pare?

Secondo voi chi vincerà?

Alla prossima!