adopted by WHO!!!? (one direction fanfic)

chp 3

Chick’s pov

I ran as fast as I could, with the electric piano and electric guitar in my hands, until I came up to big ben.boy didn’t I miss this place. I used to live here with my family until mom cheated and made us move to America.

At first I was surprised where I was, I haven’t been here in years, but it didn’t change at all except there were some new restaurants.

I got to my favorite place, right in-front of Big Ben. I set up the piano on its stand, and then leaned the guitar against it. I tore my snap back hat on the ground in front of the piano. I clicked on a button on the piano and a familiar tune start to play and I started to sing along.

‘Dry lightning cracks across the skies

Those storm clouds gather in her eyes

Her mama was a mean old sister

 daddy was an angel in the ground

The weather man called for a twister

She prayed blow it down

There’s not enough rain in Oklahoma

To wash the sins out of that house

There’s not enough wind in Oklahoma

To rip the nails out of the past

[Chorus:]

Shatter every window 'til it’s all blown away,

Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away

'Til there’s nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,

Blown away

She heard those sirens screaming out

Her mama laid there passed out on the couch

She locked herself in the cellar

Listened to the screaming of the wind

Some people called it taking shelter

She called it sweet revenge

[Chorus:]

Shatter every window 'til it’s all blown away,

Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away

'Til there’s nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,

Blown away

There’s not enough rain in Oklahoma

To wash the sins out of that house

There’s not enough wind in Oklahoma

To rip the nails out of the past

Shatter every window 'til it’s all blown away (blown away)

Every brick, every board, every slamming door blown away (blown away)

'Til there’s nothing left standing, nothing left of yesterday (blown away)

Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,

Blown away, blown away, blown away, blown away, blown away’

I sang while dancing, watching as little by little a crowd has formed in-front of me, every one smiling.

When I finished everyone clapped, so I said after a while of debating