Chapter 12

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A/n that's a picture of Caras other bestfriend Skylar.

Cara's POV

What the hell happened yesterday?

I woke up in a bed but I don't remember any of it. Oh well. I shrugged it off and went to take a show- wait this isn't my room. Oh wait I remember I stayed at the boys place last night. I grabbed my clothes and went to take a shower. I don't know why but I feel like I slept on the ground last night. I looked in the mirror and my mouth dropped.

"What the fuck?" I looked like a mix between a raccoon and a bush. I had twigs in my hair my makeup smudged so it looked like I was wearing a mask. I put my phone playlist on shuffle and stripped. I moaned when the hot water hit my back. Damn that felt good. I was washing my hair when one of my favorite songs came on and I couldn't help but sing. It's literally like my life in a song.

"So much pressure
Why so loud?
If you don't like my sound
You can turn it down.

I got a road
And I walk it alone.

Uphill battle
I look good when I climb
I'm ferocious, precocious
I get braggadocios.

I'm not gonna stop
I like the view from the top

You talk that blah blah, that la-la, that rah-rah shit
And I'm so done, I'm so over it
Sometimes I mess up, I f-up up, I hit and miss
But I'm okay, I'm cool with it

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
And I, I wanna hang with the greats
Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait
No, you haven't seen the best of me
I'm still working on my masterpiece

Those who mind don't matter
Those who matter, don't mind
If you don't catch what I'm throwing
Then I leave you behind

Gone in a flash
And I ain't living like that

They talk that blah blah, that la-la that rah-rah shit
Go with the punches, and take the hits
Sometimes I mess up, I f-up up, I swing and miss
But it's okay, I'm cool with it

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
And I, I wanna hang with the greats
Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait
No, you haven't seen the best of me
I'm still working on my masterpiece

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
Masterpiece, masterpiece

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
And I, I wanna hang with the greats
Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait
No, you haven't seen the best of me
I'm still working on my masterpiece" I sang.

I'm pretty sure I heard something shuffle outside the door but I just brushed it off.

I got out the shower and got dressed. I yawned then walked into the hallway only to see Harry staring at me funny from down the hallway.

"Well hello to you too Harold" I smirked.

"W-what?" He blushed and looked away. Awh his dimples are so cute.

"It's ok Hazza.. I have that effect on people" I said patting him on the head which I had to do on my tiptoes because he's so freaking tall then laughed.

Soon he joined too. "yeah ok Cara" he said.

"DO NOT BE SARCASTIC WITH ME" I yelled and made him jump.

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