Never going to change me

Lizzie and her friends are in England and four out of the five of them love one direction. What happens when Lizzie realizes love is too dangerous to find but too hard to loose. Can anyone change her?

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18. Am I ready

 

When and if you guys get a chance she i out this music it's awesome. And I heard Springsteen yesterday at school by an alumnus and his voice was amazing. He sounds just like Eric church. 

 

I guess I fell asleep after they sang because I was touched up in my bed with my clothes still on. I walked into the bathroom and showered with my watermelon 2 in 1 shampoo and conditioner. Yeah I know I'm 20 but I still love using that shampoo. It d doesn't bother my eyes. After I showered, I got dressed in a pair of navy New York and Company jeans with my purple tie died national shirt. I got downstairs and saw that it was 4:30 in the morning. Damn it was early, but I didn't feel tired. I made myself some Eggo waffles and then walked to my music room. I started to play the song I sang whenever James got me down Born to Be My Baby by Bon Jovi on my keyboard. I changed the words around slightly to sing through the girls point of view. After that song, I took out my gutiar and played Springsteen by Eric Church. 
To this day when I hear that song, I see you standing there on that lawn
Discount shades, store bought tan, flip-flops and cut off jeans
Somewhere between that setting sun, I'm On Fire and Born To Run
You looked at me and I was done, we were just getting started
I was singing to you, you were singing to me
I was so alive, never been more free
Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang oh
Stayed there 'til they forced us out
We took the long way to your house
And I can still hear the sound
Of you saying, "Don't go"
When I think about you
I think about 17
I think about my old Jeep
I think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen
I bumped in to you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
But if I whispered your name, I bet there'd still be a spark
Back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo had brand new ink
And we didn't care what your momma think 'bout your name on my arm
Baby is it spring or is it summer
The guitar sound or the beat of the drummer
You hear sometimes late at night on your radio
Even though you're a million miles away
When you hear Born In The USA
Do you relive those glory days from so long ago
When you think about me
Do you think about 17
Do you think about my old Jeep
Think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen, Springsteen
Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen, Springsteen, oh, Springsteen
Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
When I finished the song I heard clapping behind me. I turned around to see everyone standing there grinning. 
" I didn't know you could sing and play guitar!" Niall said loudly. 
" I can play every instrument in here I just prefer the guitar or piano. " I replied. I didn't really like people hearing me sing. 
" you should sing at Ian's party tonight." Louis suggests. 
I freak out a little bit. Ian is having a party and all the Olympians will most likely be there. If I sin I might embarrass myself in front of them. " um I don't think that's such a good idea. " 
"Why isn't it?" Zayn asked me. 
" because I am afraid to sing in public. I feel as if I would embarrass myself. " I replied ashamed. 
"I'll go up with you if that makes you more comfortable," Harry states. 
" um. Okay. Can we sing "nobody wants to be lonely"?" I asked him. 
"The one by Ricky Martin and Christina Aguilera ? Yeah that's one of my favorite songs. "Harry replied
" okay. Lets leave these two to practice! " Liam said running out of the room followed by Niall Zayn and Louis. Harry sat next to me as I started to strum the tune. 
Nobody Wants To Be Lonely
And you're all alone
Looking out the window
Your heart is cold and lost the will to love
Like a broken arrow
Here I stand in the shadows 
Come to me, Come to me 
Can't you see that
Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
so bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
and I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely so why
Why don't you let me love you
Can you hear my voice
Do you hear my song
It's a serenade
So your heart can find me
And suddenly your flying down the stairs
Into my arms, baby
Before I start going crazy
Run to me, Run to me
Cause I'm dying
Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
so bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
and I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely so why
Why don't you let me love you
I want to feel you deeply
Just like the air you're breathing
I need you here in my life
Don't walk away, don't walk away
don't walk away, don't walk away
No, no, no, no
Nobody wants to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
Nobody wants to be lonely
I don't want to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
I don't want to cry
My body's longing to hold you
I'm longing to hold you
so bad it hurts inside
Time is precious and it's slipping away
and I've been waiting for you all of my life
Nobody wants to be lonely so why
Why don't you let me love you
Why don't you let me love you
Why, oh why, why, why, why, why
Nobody wants to be lonely
I don't want to cry
Nobody wants to cry
My body's longing to hold you
so bad it hurts inside
Nobody wants to be lonely
I don't want to be lonely
Nobody wants to cry
It turned out pretty good . All I have to do is get up and sing. Should be easy right? 

 

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