***Zayn***
Dally was now staring deeply into my eyes. We sat comfortably across from each other. Her blue eyes had me hypnotized. Her long dark hair tumbled all around her shoulders and framed her face perfectly. Her beauty was magnificent. "You're gorgeous." she said. I feel a flutter in my stomach. "I guess but you're beautiful." I say to her. She shook her head. "Beautiful people are beautiful on the inside and outside. I may look beautiful but I am ugly on the inside." Her voice was rich and sweet. I t was my turn to shake my head. "I doubt that." i retorted softly. She left the chair stood in front of me. She held her hand out for me to take. I took it quickly. She led me to the living room where everyone migrated.
Harry made angry eye contact with me. I just looked away. Dally lead me over to the couch. She pushed me down to sit then sat on my lap. On the outside i was composed but on the inside I felt like a 13 year old school girl. "What should we do now lads and lady?" I asked casually. Louis jumped up from the chair he was sitting in to land on his feet with his chest pushed out; "Song time!" he squeeled. Dally's nose crinkled. "Sorry guys but I don't sing." Harry looked at her with his cheshire smile. "You can to sing. You placed first in state four years ago in choir." said Harry. Her expression was as blank as ever. "Fine. What do you guys want to hear?" Her voice stayed neutral. Louis raised his hand. "The hell are you doing lad? We're not in school." Niall's irish thick accent was filled with confusion. Louis still raised his hand. Dally smirked. Why was it so easy for Louis to make her smile? I'm not going to lie but i do feel a little jealous. "Yes Louis?" I say irritably. He then flung his plastic pigeon at me. Dally caught it before it hit my face. He just stood there as he gave us his mischevious look. "Sing one of our songs." She threw the plastic pigeon back at him. "Fine."
She stood up then walked over towards the t.v. so all of us could see her. She breathed in then breathed out heavily. "Be prepared guys I made your song my own." We all just nodded in agreement.
Said I’d never leave him cause his hands fit like my t-shirt,
Tongue-tied over three words, cursed
.Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt
,Body's intertwined with his lips
Now he’s feeling so low since he went solo
Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo
And it’s no joke to me
so can we do it all over again
If you’re pretending from the start like this,
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
that might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
Can we take the same road two days in the same clothes
And I know just what he’ll say if I can make all this pain go
Can we stop this for a minute
You know, I can tell that your heart isn’t in it or with it
Tell me with your mind, body and spirit
I can make your tears fall down like the showers that are British
Whether we’re together or apart
We can both remove the masks and admit we regret it from the start
If you’re pretending from the start like this,With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heartI might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like thisAnd I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
You’ll never know how to make it on your ownAnd you’ll never show weakness for letting goI guess you’re still hurt if the seeds sown
But do you really want to be alone?
If you’re pretending from the start like this,With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken hear
it might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts that might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
If you’re pretending from the start like this,With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heartI might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again.
Her voice sounded so angelic. When she was done she just stood there. Her attention floated towards me. We held eye contact until Harry cleared his throat really loud. Then it all clicked Harry is in love with Dally! Wow why didn't I see it before? While she was singing he was staring at her lovingly while she just blankly stared back. I like Dally a lot but Harry loves her. I guess I have to just let her go? I mean I couldn't do that to Harry. Damn it I need a cigarette. I pulled one out to light then I made eye contact with Harry again. His green eyes flared. I lit the cigarette and took the first hit. Dally also followed my action in pursuit. This time she sat next to me instead of on my lap. My lap now felt lonely. Well, I guess the only thing I can do is get them together. How would this happen? I need to talk to Louis and Niall. Louis knows Dally better than anyone else hear and Niall... well he'll do anything for food. Wait i wonder what Liam and Katie are doing?
All of us tiptoed upstairs to stand next to Liam's door to listen.
"Oh Fuck me! No no no! Fuck!" Katie screamed.
"You'll have to do better than that! I can last for hours."
I heard Katie whimpering.. "Sorry not everyone has good stamina LiLi."
Louis and Harry silently laughed as the rest of us stared at the door.
"Not a LicklyLicky! AHHH!" Katie shrieked.
"The fuck is a LickyLicky? Fuck it I'm going in." Niall said heroicly. He then kicked open the door to find Liam and Katie holding gameboys in their hands.
"What the fuck kind of foreplay is this?" Dally asked.
"What?! We're just battling with our Pokemon." Katie said cheerfully.
We all laughed except Katie because she was rather confused. Dally's laughter was like music to my ears but sadly she isn't mine. She never will be. Harry you're one lucky wanker.