Soul Siren (OneDirectionFanFiction:HarryStyles/OC)

She was the winner of The X Factor Philippines. It was the only detail we were told about the artist that was lined up to be the opening act for our upcoming world tour. Simon made it clear that we don’t Google her even before we get to meet her, let the girl introduce herself to us so to make her more interesting to work with. We can’t help but get curious of course. What made her so special that Simon was so interested and invested with this certain local artist and get her signed to work with a huge name like us, One Direction?

None of us expected that the artist we’ll be working with would somehow clash with our happy-go-lucky personalities. We were not told that the girl had a very bittersweet past and that her life was not all about fame and fortune after she won The X Factor a year ago.

We didn’t expect that we will meet someone like Makie Romero, a soul siren.

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3. Heart Attack

 

So it was then settled that Makie gets Louis’ room while he gets to bunk with me while she stayed in our apartment. There was a little argument between all of us on why she gets to stay with Louis and me because apparently, Niall and Zayn wanted Makie to stay with them instead ours because they said they’re both harmless. Thank God she’s got brains and didn’t fell for their charms either.

 

Victory’s mine! Ha, kidding.

 

“Not one of you can fool around with Makie. She’s been told the same so don’t expect.” Uncle Simon briefed us once more before he left us to rest last night. He also mentioned that were not yet to tell anyone that Makie’s the opening act or that she’s living with me and Louis in our apartment. He said that the team’s going to organize a press conference a week before the world tour itself and that’s only when Makie Romero will be announced as the opening act for One Direction. If the fans were to notice her in any way possible (of course, she’s bound to be seen with one of us, or with all of us), just don’t comment about it yet.

 

Louis and I immediately noticed ourselves that Makie was a bit reserved. She hasn’t said anything else about herself after her brief introduction. She just smiles a lot. Once we got her settled at Louis’ room, she just said a soft ‘thank you’ and ‘good night’ to both of us. That’s it. I guess she was still rattled that she gets to stay with two hot young lads like us, like, seriously.

 

“Was Makie the girl you imagined to be the opening act on our world tour?” Louis asked while he shifted himself in the mattress. We’ll have to get used of being sleeping buddies from now on.

 

As I stared at the ceiling of my four-post, I just grinned sheepishly and replied, “Way better than what I’ve expected.”

 

 

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“And it feels so good when I’m in his arms

Like a child who’s save from harm

And I…I don’t wanna…I don’t wanna…I don’t wanna miss this out,

 

I see the sunset down on your smile

This is where I lay my fears back down

You’re the song that I’m singing

You’re my in the beginning

I see the sunset down on your smile

 

And you save me now, like you save me then

And you show me how to feel again

I don’t wanna…I don’t wanna…I don’t wanna miss this

I don’t wanna…I don’t wanna…I don’t wanna miss this out,”

 

 

The voice sounded like a lullaby in my ears -soft and just plain sweet-, it made me snuggle at the pillow I was holding into. Wait, why was my pillow warm and why is there something hard poking in my ribs?

 

“Man, don’t turn out gay at me.” I heard my pillow murmured. Where in the world did I manage to get a talking pillow?! “Harry!” it suddenly yelped at me that made me fell off my bed. Now, that’s some kind of a wake-up call.

 

“Don’t you scream at me ever again, Louis.” I said as I nursed my beaten ass. I’ll have my revenge next time, Tomlinson.

 

“Do you hear that?” Louis asked at me once I got up. I just nodded at him and motioned him to follow me out of the room to find out ourselves.

 

Her back was facing us, and we were positive that she hasn’t heard Louis and I made our way to the living room because she continued playing with the piano in the room while she softly hummed in rhythm with it.

 

“That’s some kind of voice,” I whispered at Louis while we listened to her, but apparently, she heard my whisper. She stopped her playing and turned around just to see Louis and I looking back at her.

 

“Oh! I’m sorry. Did I wake you up?” she asked red-faced.

 

“No!” we said in chorus, “Harry was touching me while he sleeps and I didn’t like it so I screamed at him that woke both of us up, that’s only when we heard you singing.” Louis blurted out. I’m never going to sleep next to Louis ever again, he’s worse than a girl!

 

Makie giggled back at us. There it was again, her gorgeous laugh that I wouldn’t mind to hear all day! “I’m really sorry. It seems like my body clock hasn’t adjusted with London’s time yet, -I haven’t slept at all. Plus, I kind of drank a lot of coffee in the plane. It will take quite a while before I drain all of my energy.”

 

Clearly, she didn’t sleep at all but still, she looked good. She was still wearing the white cotton dress and cardigan from last night while her hair was now ponytailed at one side.

 

My eyes traveled down south and immediately noticed that she wasn’t wearing any shoes, “Aren’t your feet cold?” I asked her.

 

She shook her head and smiled again, “Not at all. I just need my feet to rest from the heels.” Wait, she wore heels last night? She’s so small.

 

“Was that your song?” Louis asked, now getting her full attention at him. “That one you’re singing a while ago?”

 

“Oh, that,” Makie looked away and fiddled with the hem of her cardigan. For an artist, she looked quite ashamed that we heard her sing one of her songs. “I just wrote it down while I was on the plane. I made a couple of them actually because it was a very long flight. I’m really glad you’ve got a piano here.”

 

“Can you play it again for us? Oh wait, I have a better idea. I’ll call the other boys and tell them to come here so they can hear you too!”

 

“Isn’t it too early?”

 

“Nah, they’d be too psyched to even think of the time if I tell them they’ll get to hear you sing for them for the first time.”

 

“Oh, okay,” Makie said softly, “I’ll just take a shower and change now. Excuse me.”

 

 

“Where is she?! Where is she?!

 

Both Louis and I were on the dining area when we heard Niall barged in and ran around the apartment, poking his head in every place possible as he looked for Makie, while Zayn and Liam were laughing behind him.

 

“God, mate, shut up. She’s in her room, changing-,” I held on Niall’s jacket on his way to the room, “I said, Makie’s changing. You don’t go barging in there!”

 

He removed my hands off of his jacket and said, “I won’t. I’ll just knock and tell her we’re here. I’m excited to hear her sing!”

 

“She’s been there for half an hour already. You’ll just have to wait for a little more.”

 

But as the time passes by, Makie didn’t come out of her room. I know that girls take longer to get prepared, but she’s been there for quite too long already, Niall and I were starting to get worried why she hasn’t gone out yet, -he’s been bouncing off the wall because of anxiety.

 

“What if she slipped on the bathroom while she’s taking a bath? I told you put rubber mats on the floor! Where are the keys Louis?!” I shouted while the other boys panicked as well. Liam was on the verge of calling Uncle Simon to tell him the dilemma but he didn’t because Uncle will cause more panic on us, and he’ll kill us for sure.

 

“I found it! I found it!” Louis shouted out while he ran towards us and opened the door himself.

 

“Makie-,”

 

Only, we found her lying in the bed, eyes closed, and her head resting in her arms while both of her feet dangled at the bed’s edge. She changed her white cotton dress with a white blouse and a soft pink ruffled skirt that ends an inch above her knees. It was quite obvious that she’s sleeping, and it looked like she was in a deep sleep already because she hasn’t even stirred at all with the whole ruckus we’ve done outside.

 

I don’t believe in shit like butterflies or fireworks in the stomach, but I think my heart just skipped a beat while I looked at Makie. “Guys, she’s-,”

 

“Beautiful…”  Niall breathed while all of five of us stared at her, mystified at the sleeping girl before us.

 

I never agreed to Niall’s taste before, just now.

 

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