Ariana Grande:Together Forever(arianagrande and onedirection fanfic)

Chapter 13: Interview

Niall's POV

Today the lads and I, along with Ariana have an interview. I can't believe she's mine. She's beautiful, talented, just perfect. We were also informed that Ariana and we have to sing a song before or after the interview. I think we perform before the interview. Can't remember. Oh well. I got up to take a shower. I took about a 15 minute shower and got out. I got dressed then went downstairs. The scent of pancakes filled the room. FOOD!! I ran to the kitchen!!! Harry was making his delicious pancakes. YUM!!

"YAY FOOD!!"

"We know." everybody said in unison.

They know me and my love for food so well. I ate like 8-10 pancakes. I lost track after 4. Mhhm!! They were delicious. I went into the living room to watch tv, but before I could....

"Lets go guys we have to go to the interview." said Daddy Direction.

We all left into the van on our way to the interview. Ariana will be singing Piano. We will be singing Strong. We arrived at the interview. Then we all got rushed to hair and makeup(well they want our skin perfect I don't wear lipstick and all that.) Ariana was going to sing first while the lads and I watch from the couch.

Ariana's POV

I was going to sing Piano and the lads Strong. We got called out, but first I have to perform. Here it goes.

"Here they are, Ariana Grande and One Direction." said the interviewer.

We walked out and sat on the couch.

"Before the interview, the guys and Ariana will perform a song."

I got up and started singing.

Piano

I could write a song with my new piano

I could sing about how love is a losing battle

Not hard, (it's not hard),

It's not hard, (it's not hard),

It's not hard, (it's not hard),

It's not hard, (It's not hard),

And I could sing about cupid and his shooting arrow

In the end, you'll find out that my heart was battered

Real hard (Real hard)

It's so hard (So hard)

Real hard (Real hard)

It's that hard (It's that hard)

But I rather make a song they can play on the radio

That makes you wanna dance

Don't it make you wanna dance

But I rather make a song they can play on the radio

That makes you wanna grab your lover's hand

So hold up and

Take it through the night

And you should follow it through

To make it alright

Now grab each others' hands, get 'em up

I want to see you rock to the piano, the piano

I could write a song by my new piano

I could sing about how love is a losing battle

Not hard (It's not hard)

It's not hard (It's not hard)

It's not hard (It's not hard)

It's not hard (It's not hard)