Chapter 4: Clapping

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[A\N] Hello guys short little authors note I just wanted to say that this house is totally made up with made up rooms I just got bored so I wanted to put something extravagant to make it seem more interesting so anyways off to the story!

(Rachel's POV)

When we got to their house I was surprised. It's not some run down place like my fathers house was it was much nicer. Liam had grabbed my bag when I wasn't noticing so he carried my bag up instead of me. When we got to my room all the boys were standing there waiting for me. " Are you ready?" Liam asks me in my reply I nod my head. When they open the door and I walk into my room I'm awestruck. (A\N There is a link that takes you to a picture of her room.) My room has pastel blue and red walls, a giant closet with the bed across from that the bed had pastel blue sheets and a red comforter then there's a desk with a printer, computer and a white IPhone5. The desk also had blue panels on it. When I ventured out a bit more into my new room I found a large open space with a giant window. " Oh no guys I think she hates it," Zayn said. Well, if he thinks that he is definitely mistaken this is the best room ever. " Your wrong, Zayn,I love this room," I told him. I heard all the boys let out a sigh of relief. "Well, we'll leave you to get unpacked then,' Liam says and all the boys leave the room leaving me with just my suitcase and new room. Once I was done unpacking every thing I decided to go on my new white IPhone. I was in the middle of putting a pass code on it when Niall came in. "Hey Rachel what'cha doing," He asked me. "I'm setting up some stuff on my phone,why?" I reply and ask. He answers my question by saying "Well, the lads and I are going out for a bit I was just coming to let you know and ask if you wanted to come?" he asks me. I decide not to come so I tell him, " No thanks I'm good," "OK just two things one try not to burn the house down and two stay inside the house don't go outside until we come back, clear?" He asks me. In which I reply "crystal," I hope he understands the reference "OK whelp see ya later, bye" he said then left. I looked out my window to make sure they were gone. I saw the car back out so I knew I was alone. Since they were all gone, I decided to look around the house to see where everything is. I decided to start with downstairs first. When I got downstairs I started with the first door I saw which was in a hallway with 3 other doors and those were the only doors downstairs besides the garage. Inside the first door was a bathroom, bath included. The second room was your average laundry room nothing special. The third room was surprising though. The third room was an art studio. While I was there I decided to draw myself a little map and I carried it with me the rest of the way so I could remember every room. The last door was the best one in my opinion it was a theater room with musical instruments scattered everywhere and a stage with a microphone. I drew this room then decided to mess around with the stuff. I started off by taking the guitar and playing the chords to 'Begin Again' by Taylor Swift. I then decided to take the mic and start singing with the guitar. You're probably wondering how I know how to play the guitar. Well, back at the orphanage they had some musical instruments and I picked up on how to play just by spending a few hours playing so I eventually thought myself. After playing the chords a few times I started to sing the lyrics. 

Took a deep breath in the mirror

He didn't like it when I wore high heels

But I do

Turn the lock and put my headphones on

He always said he didn't get this song

But I do, I do

Walked in expecting you'd be late

But you got here early and you stand and wave

I walk to you

You pull my chair out and help me in

And you don't know how nice that is

But I do

And you throw your head back laughing like a little kid

I think it's strange that you think I'm funny 'cause he never did

I've been spending the last eight months

Thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end

But on a Wednesday in a cafe I watched it begin again

You said you never met one girl

Who had as many James Taylor records as you

But I do

We tell stories and you don't know why

I'm coming off a little shy

But I do

But you throw your head back laughing like a little kid

I think it's strange that you think I'm funny 'cause he never did

I've been spending the last eight months

Thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end

But on a Wednesday in a cafe I watched it begin again

And we walked down the block t-  

        My words get inturupted by the sound of people clapping. Or shall I say MANY people clapping.

[A|N] Hello my readers I left you with an obvious cliffhanger but there might be a bit of surprise in the next two or three chapters. Any ways bye guys I have company but I still updated for you :) ily bbys <3 

                                             - ClaraOswald3

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