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.


37. Truly, Madly, Deeply

Lucy's POV

Julia reluctantly left after that and I was able to sleep. The next morning, Harry, Mya and Niall arrived with smiles on their faces. Harry had bought me a beautiful bunch of flowers with little silver butterflies in. Also, he bought me a packet of oreo's! See, this is why I love him. 

"Thank you so much!" I tell him as he arranged the flowers in a vase with his good hand. 

"It's no problem. Anything for my princess." He smiled at me. I swear I caught him staring at the flowers Ed got me yesterday. He looked angry with them. Why would he....? Oh! He think Ed and I..... Damn it! That's not what is going on with us at all. I'll have to talk with Harry later in private. 

"Awe you two are so cute together!" Mya cooed at us. I rolled my eyes at her and poked my tongue out at her. 

"Shut up child!" I tell her, hiding my blush. 

"I think you'll find that I was born 2 hours and 34 minutes before you!" She exclaims. "Therefore, you are the child here." I frowned and sulked. 

"I don't like you using that against me." I pouted and folded my arms across my chest. 

"Hahaha doesn't mean I'll stop using it!" She grinned like a mad woman. I huffed. 

"Why you so mean to me?" I ask as Harry pushed himself over to my bed. He took hold of my hand and used his thumb to make circles on it. 

"Why not?" She said. 

"Leave my girl alone, Mya." Harry defended me. I smiled at him and mouthed a short "thanks" to him. 

"Okay lover boy." She mumbled. 

"Feel any better?" Niall asked me. Niall and I were the closest out of the others (not including Harry) probably because of the best friend thing between me and Mya. I haven't really spoken to the others. More or less because they couldn't talk to me without using a white board and pen. I guess they feel guilty if they use one. But they don't have to anymore!

"A lot actually." I debated in my head weather or not to tell them about my surprise family visit last night. Would it really matter? They'll all find out sooner or later. Best be sooner so there are no fights in the future. "I had a visit last night." Harry's hand tightened around mine. 

"Oh, who was it?" He asked. He sounded as if he was trying to restrain being angry. Why would he be angry? Is he that protective of me? Awe that is so sweet. 

"Apparently, my auntie Julia." I said and everything was silent. All until Mya broke the silence. 

"Apparently?" She asked. I nodded. 

"She told me that she was my auntie but I really don't think she is. There was something fishy about it all. She was a pretty good actress if she is lying." I explained. 

"What if she really was your family?" Niall asked. I shrugged at him. 

"They all left me. I don't need to have family by blood. I've got you guys now." I smiled at them all. 

"I would say group hug but I don't want to squish you." Mya told me. I let out a small chuckle. 

"Yeah, best not do that." I smiled again.

"OH!" Harry said all of a sudden. I looked at him, confused. After he did nothing after, I asked him what. "I wanted to do something. Niall, you know what to do." He said. Niall nodded and got up from his seat. He ran out of the room and I just lay there, utterly dumbfounded. 

"What are you doing?" I asked him. 

"You'll see." He told me and winked. A few minutes later, Niall came back into the room with his guitar in hand. What are they....?

Niall sat down and started strumming the guitar. 

"Am I asleep am I awake or somewhere in between

I can’t believe that you are here and lying next to me

Or did I dream that we were perfectly entwined

Like branches on a tree, or twigs caught on a vine." Harry sang to me. My heart fluttered at the sound of his voice. So perfect. I closed my eyes and blushed, listening, for the first time, to his voice. It was addicting. It was just..... everything...

"Like all those days and weeks and months I tried to steal a kiss

And all those sleepless nights and daydreams where I pictured this
I’m just the underdog who finally got the girl
And I am not ashamed to tell it to the world" Niall sang to Mya. Awe that's so sweet! His voice was so brilliant I wanted to marry it! But Mya and Harry wouldn't be too pleased with that.

"Truly, madly, deeply I am
Foolishly, completely falling
And somehow you kicked all my walls in
So baby say you’ll always keep me
Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love with you
In love with you" They sang together the familiar lyrics I use to sing in the coffee shop. Tears sprung to my eyes and I had to wipe them away quickly. 

"Should I put coffee and granola on a tray in bed
And wake you up with all the words that I still haven’t said
And tender touches just to show you how I feel
Or should I act so cool, like it was no big deal." Harry sang on his own again, smiling down at me. 


"Wish I could freeze this moment in a frame and stay like this
I’ll put this day back on replay and keep reliving it
‘Cause here’s the tragic truth, if you don’t feel the same
My heart would fall apart if someone said your name." I decided to sing. My voice was weird to say the least. It felt weird and sounded weird. It wasn't that bad in all honesty. I mean, it had to be good some how to get SIMON FLACKING COWELL to sign me. Mya gave me yet another, warming smile in which I returned. 

We finished singing the song and clapping erupted from not only us four in the room but from outside the door. Confused, Niall opened the door and in popped the other three members of One Direction, their girlfriends and two doctors. Oh crud that's a lot of people.

"Busted." Someone said. I look around the pile of people to see who said that and it was Louis. His voice was kind of how I expected it. Sweet.

"Oops." Another person said and I saw it was Liam. 

"Howdy there!" Zayn was the next to speak. I laughed at them all. 

"Eavesdropping were we?" I giggled. 

"IT WAS LOUIS'S IDEA!" A female voice yelled and I had to try my best not to wince. I look over to the voice of the person and see Eleanor there holding his hand and pointing at him with the other. 

"Was not!" Louis shot back. 

"Was too!" El yelled. Ow my head hurt. Too loud!

"Guys! Lucy still needs to get use to hearing again! Quieten down!" Harry said, noticing my pain.

A chorus of sorry's were said and after that, everybody decided to greet me properly, one by one.



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