My Heart is Yours~A Louis Tomlinson Fan-Fic

The Video

Part 3

            “Ready, 1, 2, 3,” I could hear Kennedy across the room banging her drum sticks together.

            I start to play guitar and feel my fingers carefully strum down the strings. I decided not to use a guitar pick for practice. We stood in Kennedy’s basement, practicing. We still haven’t chosen a name. We decided to perform a song that’s already been written. It’s called Ronan by Taylor Swift. The video camera infront of us. I’m wearing my lime green pants with a shirt that says, ‘I am Beautiful, because I know my weaknesses’. Everyone else was wearing bright neon colors. 

“ Me; I remember your bare feet down the hallway

I remember your little laugh

Stacy; Race cars on the kitchen floor

Plastic dinosaurs, I love you to the moon and back

Me; I remember your blue eyes looking into mine like we had our own secret club

I remember you dancing before bed time then jumping on me waking me up

I can still feel you hold my hand

Little man, from even that moment I knew

You fought it hard like an army guy

Remember I leaned in and whispered to you

Stacy and I; Come on baby with me

We're gonna fly away from here

You were my best four years

Stacy; I remember the drive home when the blind hope

Turned to crying and screaming, "Why?"

Flowers piled up in the worst way

Me; No one knows what to say about a beautiful boy who died

And it's about to be Halloween

You could be anything you wanted if you were still here

I remember the last day when I kissed your face

I whispered in your ear

Stacy and I; Come on baby with me

We're gonna fly away from here

Out of this curtained room and this hospital gray will just disappear

Come on baby with me

We're gonna fly away from here

You were my best four years

Me; What if I'm standing in your closet trying to talk to you?

What if I kept the hand me downs you won't grow into?

And what if I really thought some miracle would see us through?

But what if the miracle was even getting one moment with you

Stacy; Come on baby with me

We're gonna fly away from here

Come on baby with me

We're gonna fly away from here

You were my best four years

Me; I remember your bare feet down the hallway

I love you to the moon and back.”

 Stacy, Sara, Lacy and I, all strummed in sync finishing off the song.

“Ok, you guys ready?” Keali asks opening the video into the e-mail she’s about to send to One Directions Management.

“I guess,” I say unsure.

I hear her click the send button.

            “Alright we should know in 3 days who won the contest, since ours was one of the last entry,” Keali says logging out of her laptop.

            We ended up coming up with a name, it’s Fearless. We’re still thinking of a logo. (Which we probably won’t have to have, cause we probably won’t win.”

!3 DAYS LATER!

            I walk around school all day wishing they day would come to an end. There’s no one I have classes with that I actually hang out with. At least it’s last period. I look at the clock, 3:25. “5 more minutes” I think to myself. I get out my sketch book filled with drawings of sunsets, concerts, one direction, anything imaginable really. Mr. Jones’ giving us time to work on our homework and I finished. Right now I’m trying to draw a logo. I hear the bell. I get up, grab my stuff and sprint to my locker. I put all my books away, and grab my phone out of the locker as Keali comes sprinting over to me.

            “Get an e-mail yet?” I ask laughing.

            “No…” She says sounding disappointed.

            “Look, out of the thousands of entry’s, why would they pick ours?”

            “Because, ours isn’t voice recorded. It’s us”

            “Still,” I say walking down the hall, “need a ride home?” I ask

            “Yea, I do,”

            “Alright,” I say.

            “Oh my god,”

            “What?” I ask

            “LOOK!” She screams.