justbeingme25
Coz, We're on fire, We are on fire, We're on fire now,
Yeh, we're on fire, We are on fire, We're on fire now.
I don't care what people say when we're together, you know I wanna be the one to hold you in your sleep,
I just want it to me and I forever, i know you want to leave, so come on baby be with me to happily.
I walked straight into the room, my cold hands giving me goosebumps as I rubbed them up and down my upper arm as a sign of nervousness. The wooden door closed quietly, but it was enough of a noise to make my presence known to the five pop-stars.
I raised my hand awkwardly, "Hi, I'm Dylan." My voice was already higher-pitched, whether it was because I was in front of One Direction, I was really nervous, or because I was in the middle of an awkward crisis - I wasn't entirely sure, probably a bit of each.
They looked at me, probably as I looked as them - the same awkward expressions on our faces. Maybe we all weren't so different after all.