Listening To The Silent Lyrics

What happens when your ordinary life turns into a drama? What happens when your dreams become true and you meet the love of your life? Well this is it for 16 year-old Lucy Mai. But this is no fairy tale. This is real life.

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25. Shopping

Lucy's POV

Today, Harry wanted to take me shopping. I had no idea what the occasion was but he just wanted me there with him. I found that incredibly cute though so I didn't mind. We got a cab up to London Underground then took a train to Bristol outskirts. A few fans came up to say stuff to Harry. He took pictures with some fans of mine and Harry's and when we finally got there, we remained with a few fans. Nothing I really minded. 

We took straight to the clothing shops at Cribbs Causeway. HMV, New Look, Marks and Spencers and Topman.  Harry insisted on buying everything. So, we made a deal. He can pay 3/4 of the clothing and I'll pay the other 1/4 and lunch. 

It was nice seeing new sights as well because, in the end, I'm a curious potato. 

For lunch we had Nando's as it was the closest thing to us at that time. There were other food shops like Pizza Hut, Costa, Burger King and KFC but they were on the other section of the mall. Plus, I've never had Nandos and wanted to try it. 

We got some chips to share and a medium peri-peri chicken burger each with either cloudy lemonade or diet coke. Nothing really interesting. But it was good. I loved it. 

Now we're on our way back in the train. It's pitch black night time. The lights in the train kept flickering and the wheels kept screeching along the track (or so Harry told me). This isn't right. Somethings wrong. 

 The atmosphere was eerie and  nerve racking. I've never liked trains. They've always scared me. I keep thinking something will mess up and everyone ends up dead. 

I sit down on a spare seat next to a small child with headphones. She looked tired but more so fed up. I wanted to talk to her. I wanted to be friends. I wanted - it's the wrong time frame. The past. That's when everything happened, in the past. The past isn't something changeable. It's full of regrets but also memories. The memories that can either keep you safe at night, keep you going through life. Or the memories that want you to suffer. The ones that keep coming back and no matter how hard you try to get rid of them, the come back. 

Everything you push away will come back again one day. Like a spring, however this one likes to take its time so you can enjoy life. Nothing will be left alone. 

You are meant to live every moment. Love beyond words. Laugh everyday. 

Big names, big stars, they're all remembered. You've just got to make yourselves known to the world or else you are nothing but a spec of dust, a piece of the circle of life. 

You are born, then you die. You're meant to live the life in between this segment of the circle. You may just end up being one of the most famous people in the whole world if you put your mind to it.

I'm living my dream because I know a famous and unforgettable name who was just like me. Beethoven. The brilliance in music he's composed makes me inspired. Inspired to be like him. To change music as he did.

The train flew forwards all of a sudden. I felt the ground vibrating and the ground felt like it was scarping across of the floor. I stand up and move to Harry who was looking scared. The train wobbled back and forth as it carried on moving. A large source of light kept getting brighter and brighter in front of us. What's going on?

I held onto Harry tightly as the light finally reached us. 

Another train crushed its way violently through the metal and towards people in the carriages. 

Then it reached us. I screamed and hid my head in Harry's chest. I held onto him tightly, as he did to me. 

And maybe that light is the last light I'm ever going to see again when it hit our carriage.

 

 

A/N Please don't kill me..... :3 I said drama llama.... :3 

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