One Thing

5 teenage boys, 5 normal lives, 5 normal girls. Brought together, to become a band. Follow their lives, before fame ever came, through One Direction


4. Chapter 4

(P.O.V Louis)  I can't believe we are doing this, starting a boy band for the dance. A boy band, I can sing but I've never sung to anyone before. But there is no backing out now.  “So who are we waiting for?” I asked as Liam, Harry, Niall, I sat in silence in the music room. I have to admit we were a pretty good looking boy band, we'd defiantly win people over with our drop dead good looks if we w

ere rubbish singers. Niall looked up from his phone, “I don't know to be honest! God I'm hungry, anyone got any food?” Liam laughed, “No mate sorry, I think we are waiting for some other boy who wants to be in the band. I can't believe we are doing this, I mean we are going to be a band! I'm guessing we can all sing right?” I could sing all right but I wasn't planning on bragging about it or I may end up singing at the dance by myself! The door suddenly opened and a boy walked in, looking us up and down. I was guessing he was the 5th member of our band.  “Erm, hi I'm Zayn.” He walked into the room and pulled a chair up to the table. Niall burst out laughing, that boy is crazy at least with him we could have a bit of fun, normally Harry was hilarious but today he just sat looking at his feet. Something was up, something big. Where was Maisie? They normally went everywhere together,  “Harry mate are you okay? Where's Maisie?” Harry glared up at me, he looked like he was about to cry. “I can go places without Maisie you know!” God he was super uptight today,  “Why don't we try doing some singing now, maybe try writing a song or something?” Zayn looked really uncomfortable; this band was making a great start! I looked over to Harry who stood up and grabbed his bags,  “Sorry, I need to go I can't do this right now. I have to go.”   


(P.O.V Francesca)  Pick up Zayn, come on. I am actually going to scream if he doesn't pick up the phone after the 5th time of me ringing him.  “Oh hi Fran, you okay?” Finally, Zayn is never busy, why did he take so long to answer his mobile?  “Well I would be if you I hadn't had to ring you five times for you to pick up!” He huffed, so he wasn't that bothered then.  “Sorry, I was at the band practice.” “So you did go, I though...”  “I know, I thought I wasn't going to but I had nothing better to do than homework.” Typical Zayn, he could never be bothered to do most things, but people loved him for doing nothing, (don't ask how that works!)  “So how did it go?”  “Well... Not that great really, I mean the other members were alright. But I was obviously the best looking there!” I giggled, yes Zayn was also very vain! “Anyway, we never got round to doing much as one of them left. No idea why but it was so uncomfortable. How long left until the dance?”  “About three weeks, you sticking to the band? What's your band called?” I couldn't wait to hear this, what stupid name had they come up with?  “One Direction. I know it's stupid, who would want to see a band called One Direction?”   


(P.O.V Harry)  What do I do? The answer phone, hang up Harry, no wait!  “Hello it's...” No Harry stop, what are you doing? I've started now. “I'm so sorry, please ring me back...” Like she's going to reply to that, I know how stubborn she is. I need her back, she's my best mate. I have to keep trying. My phone buzzed, it was from Maisie. IT WAS FROM MAISIE!!! I couldn't open it quick enough;  'Harry, I get your sorry ok but you've changed, I get that now. I need to move on so let's just leave it there. I'll miss you Harry, I hope you get the girl you want, I was stupid to think it was me the whole time. Bye Harry.' I dropped my phone, why was I so stupid?  'Maisie please I...' I couldn't write, I couldn't let her go, I couldn't talk, not without a fight anyway...

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