Loved You First

"Was it possible that all the signs, I had convinced myself were just my imagination, actually were real?

I just couldn't help but wonder how long she'd had feelings for him, even if they were subconcious.
I was sure that I loved her first, but at this point I actually didn't know who she loved first."

A few slightly sexual references (not smut, I don't do that)
A few slightly violent scenes
Use of strong language at times
SELF-HARM references in a couple of chapters


28. 'Let's Talk NOW!'

Chapter 22

"Let's talk NOW!"


Harry's P.O.V.

We were on our way back to the hotel, when Niall turned to me,

"So now that it's just us, would you mind telling me, what's going on between you and Lou? Just yesterday you were worried sick, and now you don't even want to share a room?"

My body tensed up, and I felt my grip tighten on the steering wheel,

"Yes, actually I would mind!" I said harshly, through gritted teeth, and I could feel Niall's shock, without even looking at him, and I suddenly felt bad.

It wasn't his fault that The Heartbreaker had... well, broken my heart.

"I'm sorry Niall, I just don't want to talk about it." I said in a calmer tone.

"O' course you don't..." The Irish lad muttered, but loud enough for me to hear, and I instantly fired back,

"What's that s'posed to mean?"

"None of you ever want to talk about anything!" Niall exclaimed, and I noticed Mag looked up from the backseat.

"You, Zayn, Mag and even Lou are constantly just 'I don't wanna talk 'bout it'! O' course you always have problems, when you never talk 'bout anything!"

Mag and I were both surprised at Niall's outburst, and I felt my blood boiling, as he went on rambling,

"How do you ever expect to solve anything by just shutting up? Everything going on could'a been solved, if you all weren't so..."

I couldn't take it anymore, and interrupted him,

"You know what, you have no idea what you're talking about! Talking about it doesn't always solve things! Sometimes it just makes you find out things, you'd rather not know, and put you in the state, where you don't wanna talk about it!"


I felt Niall's eyes burning into the side of my face, as I just kept on driving, Mag stayed completely silent, and I had no idea what she was thinking about. It could be about her and Zayn, but I didn't know what her and The Heartbreaker had talked about. Maybe something had made her more upset, but she seemed fine, when she came back to the hotel. I had to stop thinking that The Heartbreaker was involved in everything. The silence was getting to be too much for me, so I switched on the CD-player, without knowing what CD was in. It started up in the middle of a song, and I heard my own voice,


Can we stop this for a minute

You know I can tell that your heart isn't in it, or with it


Tell me with your mind, body and spirit

I can make your tears fall down like the showers that are British,

Whether we're together or apart (...)


I instantly turned off the CD-player, as I felt the tears welling up in my eyes. His voice had been too much for me, and then singing that song in particular! My vision got blurry, and I had to pull over.


"Um... Niall, could you drive the last part?" I asked, without looking at him, but I saw him nodding, in the corner of my eye, and I moved to the backseat, as he scooted over to the driver's seat, without any questions.


I thought it would be easier to be angry at The Heartbreaker, rather than sad, but I couldn't, because I wasn't angry at him at all. Not even a little bit. I was devastated, mortified, broken, helpless, ruined... Pretty much everything, except angry. All I could do was focus on tonight, which was supposed to get my mind off things. Just go out, get drunk and forget everything about blue-eyed feathery-haired older boys.


Niall's P.O.V.

 I was looking through my clothes, trying to find an outfit, while Liam took a shower.

Mag had refused to assist me, and said that I was fully capable of dressing my self, that I always looked fabulous, and that Tally was already hooked on me, and still would be, even I was dressed in a potato sack. She then added that Tally would probably be even more hooked on me, if I was dressed in a potato sack or anything else food related, and I honestly couldn't tell if she was joking or not.


Since I was moving to Lauren's place the next day, I was half looking through clothes, while half packing and Liam groaned at the mess as he stepped out of the bathroom.

"You better get used to it Li, you'll be staying with Louis soon!" I said, finally settling on an outfit, and he didn't even bother to answer.

"What's up with you?" I asked concerned, and Liam sighed,

"I don't..."

I instantly cut him off,

"If you say, you don't wanna talk 'bout it, I will punch you!"

Liam looked at me in shock and replied mock scared,

"I was just saying that I don't really know what to wear, but believe me, I will always talk to you from now on!"

"Sorry, I'm just getting tired of everybody keeping everything to themselves, and expecting problems to solve themselves!" I said heading to the bathroom.

"If people don't want help, it's up to them. If they shut you out, then it's their problem!" Liam said, in an angry tone, and I stopped taken aback by his words.

"Is something bothering you?"

"No, just what you said. Go take a shower; you have to pick up the girls in half an hour!" Liam replied, and I hurried in to the bathroom.




"C'mon Harry, let's go!" Mag called, as she stood with me, waiting for the curly haired boy.


She had gotten ready in his room, so she didn't have to face Zayn just yet, and I really thought she had to stop avoiding him. In half an hour, we would all be together at the restaurant. Right now we had to pick up Tally and Lauren, and we were supposed to be there in five minutes, but Harry couldn't pick a jacket.

"Just wear the black one!" I said, tapping my foot.

"All his jackets are black!" Mag added, rolling her eyes, and Harry shot her a death glare, grabbing his dark brown leather jacket, so we finally could leave.

"I don't see what the big deal is, you're gonna end up taking it off anyways!" Mag stated, using her phone screen, to check her hair.

"Well, you were the one, hogging the bathroom for forty-five minutes!" Harry shot back, "you never use that long getting ready! This morning it only took you fifteen minutes.

Mag sighed and shook her head,

"Honestly Harry, don't you know the difference between getting casual-ready and getting going-out-ready?" Mag said, getting in the backseat, and Harry looked at her weirdly, before turning to me,

"Is that a real thing?" He asked, and I shrugged but was happy, that he seemed to be in a better mood.

"So you sure that Liam and Zayn can find the restaurant?" I asked, as Harry pulled out.

Since we weren't taking the van, we couldn't all fit in the car, with the girls, so Liam and Zayn were taking a taxi.

"Yeah, Lauren texted Liam the address, they'll probably get there before us." Harry replied, and I felt a weird vibe from Mag in the backseat.


I hoped it wouldn't be awkward with her and Zayn, but I didn't think about it for long, as I was really looking forward to having fun with Tally. We had gotten so close, so quickly that it was crazy, but at the same time so right. When I first saw her, I just knew there was something special about here, even though I still couldn't put my finger on it. I guess she really did have that one thing.




"Hey, you guys ready?" Harry asked, as Tally opened the door in a dark blue top and skin tight jeans, her golden brown hair curled and pulled back in a casual, but beautiful style.

Lauren then appeared wearing a pretty yellow top, and some cool patched jeans, with a slightly annoyed expression.

"Hey guys, um there's been a slight change in plans," she said with an apologetic look, "my cousin just came by on a surprise visit, and she's only here for a week. Is it okay if she goes along? If not we can go..."

Harry interrupted Lauren with a smirk, "No it's fine, she can come along. Is she ready to go also?" Harry asked, trying to peak inside.

Lauren didn't get a chance to respond, as another girls' voice was heard,

"So these are the people, I've heard so much about!"


I looked inside, for the source of the voice, and saw a girl with shoulder long platinum blonde hair, dark makeup around her blue eyes, dressed in a black and white checker dress, a tattered leather jacket, studded biker boots and a red bowlers hat, leaning against the stairway behind Tally and Lauren.

"Yeah, everyone this is my cousin Skye. Skye this is Niall, Mag and Harry." Lauren introduced, and Skye walked over to us with a smirk.

Not an evil smirk, more like the kind of smirk, some people just have.

"Hi Niall, Tally has been talking about you non-stop, I hope you're treating her well," she said, shaking my hand and then moving on to Mag,

"And Mag, I've heard plenty good things about you too, great to meet you!" She gave Mag a genuine smile, and then her eyes settled on the curly haired boy.

"And here we have the famous Harry Styles?" Skye said with that smirk of hers.

"Pleasure to meet you." Harry said in his charming manner, but Skye wasn't the type of girl, that would fall for his smooth talk or blush at his words.

I wondered how they would get along.




Zayn's P.O.V.


Liam and I were waiting at the Mexican restaurant, Tally's friend had texted to Liam. I hadn't even seen this girl, Lauren, it was Liam that informed me about her. I guess the two Irish bullies had forgotten that part, when they came to blackmail me.

I was starting to warm up to this whole going out thing, mostly because there was the most delicious scent in this restaurant, and my impatience grew, as my stomach was growling. It was a nice casual place, and I preferred our casual nights, rather then going somewhere exclusive, like we did last time. I looked down at my black jeans and red plaid shirt, feeling very comfortable.


"Niall just texted, they'll be here in five minutes. Apparently Lauren's cousin Skye is coming along." Liam informed me, and I just nodded in response.

Honestly, the only girl, I cared about was Mag. She hadn't even come to get her bags from our hotel room, but had sent Harry, who also informed me about the new living arrangements. I didn't mind having to share a room with Harry, as long as he didn't talk about Louis all the time.


After five minutes I saw Niall and Tally enter the restaurant, followed by Harry talking to one of two girls I had never seen before, and finally... The girl who stole my heart and ripped it to pieces. Kind of like the ripped jeans she was wearing, together with purple heels and a matching sparkly purple top.

Why did she always have to look so good?

Even on a casual night out, she was stunning. I really just wanted to walk up to her and hug her, and intake the lovely scent of her coconut shampoo and honey perfume but of course I couldn't.


"Hey guys, have you been waiting long?" Tally asked greeting us with a smile.

"No not at all, Zayn is just getting hungry." Liam replied, and I glared at him, although he was right.

"Hi, I'm Lauren," the curly haired girl who Harry had been talking to introduced herself, "and this is my cousin Skye."

She nodded towards the blonde girl, who was the only one not wearing jeans.

"Hi Skye, I'm Liam, this is Zayn." Liam introduced both of us, and I simply nodded with a forced smile.

The mere presence of Mag a few meters away, made me want to go back and bury myself in the covers.

"So what's your problem?" The blonde girl, Skye asked very straight-forward, and I sensed everyone's eyes on me.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, mentally kicking myself for being so obvious.

"Well, you're standing there, looking like you could kill someone!" Skye replied, cocking an eyebrow, and I wanted to bury myself. If only everyone would stop looking at me.

"I think he's just hungry!" Tally came to my rescue, "and so am I! Come on Skye, you can sit next to me, Niall and Mag!"

I gave Tally a grateful smile, as we all took our seats. I sat next to Liam, who was seated on one side of Lauren as Harry occupied her other side. Across me sat Niall, next to Tally of course and finally Skye and Mag. I wasn't surprised that Mag sat furthest away from me as possible, and I didn't mind at all. If she had been sitting closer, I probably wouldn't have been able to eat.


After we ordered our food, we all engaged in a bit of small talk, until Skye asked,

"So this fifth member, Lewis was it?"

"It's pronounced Lou-ee." Mag butted in, and I narrowed my eyes at her, taking a swig of my beer.

What did she care?

"Right, so where is Louis tonight?" Skye questioned, and the whole table fell quiet.

"That's actually not known to the public." Liam finally spoke up, and Skye raised her eyebrows.

"Do I really look like someone who is going to go and gossip about One Direction to all my fan friends?"

She actually really didn't.

Liam hesitated and finally answered,

"Well he's in the hospital for the next few days. Long story short, someone… attacked him."

"And here I though, you were just a bubblegum pop band dancing around on flower filled meadows." Skye said, raising her eyebrows making Niall and Tally break out in laughter.

"What's so funny about that? I like dancing in meadows!" Harry exclaimed, making them laugh even more.

"I was just - haha - p-picturing Zayn - hahaha - in a meadow... t-trying to dance to - haha - Lady Gaga's T-Telephone!" Niall managed to get out, holding his stomach, making the rest laugh, and I just sat glaring at him.

"Don't tell me you were thinking the same!" I said to Tally, who had managed to stop laughing, and was now wiping her eyes.

"No... It was Simon trying to get you to ballroom dance with Niall, but you kept saying you can't dance!"

And the laughter started all over again.

"Are all Irish people this weird?" I asked no one in particular, and the laughter died down as the food arrived.


* * *


Louis' P.O.V.


Damn Niall and his stupid phone.

Why did he have to call Mag, just as I was getting somewhere with her? I mean, she couldn't have run out of my hotel room faster, but I wasn't sure that was a bad sign. If she really didn't feel anything at all, she would just have said it. But maybe she would have said it, if Niall hadn't called right when I asked her.


I didn't know what to do with my self, I was having an inner battle. A part of me wanted to go after Mag with all my strength, and win her over, while I had the chance. But another part was telling me to let her work things out with Zayn, and stick to Harry, who actually loved me, and who I had hurt so badly, it hurt my self. I just couldn't decide, which side I should listen to, and I knew I would only be able to decide, as soon as I found out what Mag felt.

"Louis!" My line of thoughts was interrupted by two little girls, running in and hugging me.

"Daisy, Phoebe! I've missed you little rascals!" I said messing up their hair, as Fizzy, Lottie and my mum entered the room.

I couldn't be upset, now that my family was with me.




Harry's P.O.V.


"Hey, these are my nachos!" Tally exclaimed, as Skye grabbed a handful from her plate.

"Hey, those are my girlfriend's nachos!" Niall added, and suddenly the table fell silent.

Did he just say girlfriend?

"What did you just say Niall?" Tally asked inquisitively, making the Irishman turn the colour of a tomato.

"I... I said, that they were your nachos?" Niall replied, more of a question, than an answer.

"No, not that part!" Tally pressed on, her lips curling into a smile.

"Um... M-my... Girlfriend..." He drifted on, not daring to look her in the eyes.

Why was it such a big deal? They already acted like a couple, it wasn't actually much of a surprise.

"So I'm your girlfriend, am I?" Tally asked raising an eyebrow, still smiling.

"Well yeah, if I have a saying in it." Niall replied, finally looking at her, smiling that little smile of his. They just staring at each other, until Lauren finally exclaimed,

"Oh yay, we're celebrating!" And everyone except Tally and Skye looked weirdly at her.

"Lauren... What was it you ordered to drink?" Skye inquired looking at the dark drink in Lauren's glass.

"Um... Coke?" Lauren answered, looking at her hands.

"Just coke?" Tally butted in.

"Maybe..." Lauren was blushing, and Skye raised an eyebrow making Lauren confess, "okay fine, coke and Jack! But it's just because I promised Liam I wouldn't drink at the club, so I thought a little drink with dinner would be okay!"

I was confused.

"Why can't Lauren drink?" I asked directing my question at Skye, since Tally was busy being couply with Niall.

"Because when Lauren is tipsy, but not yet drunk, that quiet girl vanishes and out comes hyper Lauren!" Skye replied, and I smiled.

"Well, let's order you another drink then!" I said, with a smirk wanting to see more of hyper Lauren.

"I knew you would be a bad influence!" Skye said, shooting me a death glare, but I knew she was joking.

"Hey, Lauren is a big girl, she can handle herself!" I shot back.

"Yeah, she is a big girl, you're a small girl... Like tiny, haha!" Lauren exclaimed, sticking her tongue out at Skye, making me laugh.


Skye was actually rather short, compared to her cousin. Maybe that was why she had that tough attitude, to make up for being small. However Lauren decided to not order another drink, so she could keep her promise to Liam.


"So now that Tally and Niall are official, who else here is taken?" Skye asked curiously, and I couldn't help but glance as Mag, who suddenly looked uncomfortable.

"Well, I'm single." I said winking at her, making her roll her eyes. "And so is Liam."

"I'm single too!" Lauren giggled, raising her hand. I liked her like this.

"Yes, I am aware of that cus!" Skye said, as if talking to a child, "Mag, you're awfully quiet?"

Everyone was suddenly very busy, looking anywhere but at Mag, and I glanced over at Zayn, who was staring at Mag longingly.

"It's kind of complicated." Mag said, almost in a whisper, looking at the table in front of her.

"It doesn't have to be." Zayn muttered, but loud enough for everyone to hear, and Mag kept staring straight ahead.

"Uh... I sense a bit of tension..." Skye said drifting off, and glancing between Zayn and Mag, who both were looking in opposite directions. "Okay, I obviously opened a can of worms here. Let's just forget about it!" Skye exclaimed, and I let out a sigh of relief. Until Zayn spoke up,

"No, let's not forget about it! In fact, I think we should talk about it now!"

"Zayn! Calm down!" Liam said sternly, trying to handle the situation.

"Why should I? I'm not gonna sit here and pretend like everything is fine, when it isn't!" Zayn exclaimed angrily, and I perfectly understood.

If The Heartbreaker had been here, I might have reacted, the same way.

"Zayn, I'm sorry! But I am not going to change my mind!" Mag said, looking directly at him, and I could see, they both were about to explode, if this didn't stop.

"I'm not asking you to change your mind! I just want an explanation!" Zayn replied, holding eye contact.

"I already told you, why I need a break! Can't you just let it go?!" Mag said, with clenched fists, and everyone at the table stayed silent, holding our breaths, not daring to say anything.

"No! I can't let it go! You said, that you loved me, and we were meant to be together, and then you decide suddenly, we should take a break! And then you go visit Lou, instead of coming to talk to me. Do you know how that makes me feel?!"

"I didn't come talk to you, because I knew you would blow up like this! And I went to see Lou, because he understands me!" Mag fired back, and I really felt, like someone should stop them.

People were starting to stare.

"Well since he understands you so well, why don't you just go and be..."

"Enough!" I shouted, surprising even myself.

"Can you guys just stop? We are supposed to be out tonight, having fun! Can you just lay it aside for one night, and tomorrow you can yell at each other all you want!" I said, and Mag and Zayn stared at each other, before finally looking away.

"Thank you!" I exclaimed, return to my food, trying to ignore the awkward silence.

"These tortillas taste great, you should try them Mag!" Skye exclaimed, and I admired her for her bravery.

"No thank you, I've lost my appetite, excuse me!" Mag replied, getting up from her seat, and walking out of the restaurant.

I was about to get up, but Liam stopped me,

"I'll take this." He said following after her.


There were a couple minutes silence, before Skye broke it,

"I really had no idea, things were like this. I'm sorry for bringing it up."

"S'okay, you didn't know, you can't be blamed for anything." I said, smiling at her and newly discovered soft side.


I kind of liked Tally. I seemed to have a keen interest in girls, who didn't fall head over heels for my charm and curls. Or guys. Louis was amazing at playing hard to get. Oops, I mean The Heartbreaker. But at the moment, I didn't quite have the patience to chase anyone. I didn't even know, if I would see Skye again, and I wasn't even sure if I wanted a relationship. Even though, I still had this thing for Lauren, but I wasn't really sure about it. What if she did turn out to just be a rebound? I could never forgive myself, for using someone like that!




Liam's P.O.V.


I stepped out of the restaurant, and saw Mag sitting on a bench to my left, smoking a cigarette.

"Taken up smoking again?" I asked, sitting down next to me, and she shrugged, looking straight ahead.

"It calms my nerves. Always has." was her simple reply.

"You know, smoking actually increases your stress level." I stated matter-of-factly, but she shook her head,

"Maybe physically. But mentally, they make me feel a lot less stressed!" She answered blowing smoke rings.

"Well, Louis hates being around girls who smoke!" I said smiling, and she turned to look at me, eyebrows furrowed.

I could see she was about to say something, but it looked like she changed her mind, and decided to say something else,

"Eleanor smokes, and he was around her all the time. And don't tell me, Lou has never smoked. You probably smoke secretly too!" She said, and I was relieved that she seemed to be able to joke.

"I was just trying to get you to stop." I said, looking at her concerned.

"And you thought, Lou's opinion would effect my decision?" She asked, looking at me suspiciously, putting out her cigarette.

I hesitated before replying,

"I actually don't know... Would it?" Mag stayed silent for a minute, scratching one of the holes in her ripped jeans.

"Liam, can I tell you a secret?" She asked, biting her lip.

"Of course! It's Liam you're talking to!" I assured her with a smile.

Mag took a deep breath, and looked at me seriously,

"I'm not sure about my feelings anymore. I always saw Lou as just a friend and Zayn as much more but... Lou said something today that made me a bit confused, so now I don't really know. What if... What if I actually do have feelings for him?" She looked really worried, and I knew she hated the thought of hurting anyone, but something struck my mind.

"I assume that Harry and Louis are not involved anymore?" She nodded slightly before replying,

"Yeah, Louis ended things, because he doesn't think Harry trusts him and also... he's not in love with Harry like he used to be, because apparently, he's in love with me."

She let out a deep sigh, and I was beginning to understand, the cause of her stress.

"Harry doesn't seem so effected." I said, as an attempt to change the subject.

"Oh he is absolutely broken! I feel so horrible for him! He is just trying to move on and be happy, but to be honest, I think he's just fooling himself, but you know, if it makes him happy..." she said drifting off, and I got her point.

Harry would rather act like he was fine, then dwelling on his sorrows. A rather unhealthy habit. I would have to have a talk with him to.

"You know what I think?" I said, getting back to the dilemma at hand.

Mag shook her head, and looked up at me, her eyes begging for help.

"We have a break for a month, and you should take the time to figure things out. I'll have a talk with Zayn, and Lou and explain that they need to back off, and give you time and I want you to figure out what will be best for you. Sometimes we hurt people even if we don't want to, but that's life Mag. So, will you able to figure it out?"

Mag looked up at me, and nodded with a slight smile.

"That's my girl!" I said hugging her, "now let's join the gang, before Harry convinces Lauren to have another drink, and Skye gets sick over Niall and Tally's couplyness!"

Mag laughed and looked at me, with a mischievous smile,

"You know, you actually have to talk to Lauren, to able to get anywhere with her!" She said and winked, and I looked at her shocked.

"Is it that obvious?" I asked with a sigh and Mag shook her head, replying,

"No, I just noticed, because I've been watching you all night. I sensed something earlier today so you know... I think she likes you."

"Yeah right... Fat chance of that, with Curly around." I scoffed.

"Hey Li! Don't say that. Any girl would be lucky to have you, but you have to prove that to her... I'll distract Harry." She said smirking, and ran inside, before I could say anything.

What on earth did she have in mind?


Harry's P.O.V.


I was talking to Lauren, when Mag came in, slowly followed by Liam.

"You okay Mag?" I asked leaning over the table, so only she could hear me.

"Mhm." She answered shortly, smiling.

"I didn't know you smoke?" Skye questioned, and I suddenly realized, the familiar scent.

"Oh well, I quit, but I still enjoy the occasional cigarette." Mag replied, still smiling, and I glanced at Zayn, who was grinding his teeth, but distracted himself, by talking to Niall.


I was about to turn back to Lauren, but Mag suddenly exclaimed,

"Oh wow, I love your necklace Skye!" I quickly turned to Skye, per reflex and looked at her simple silver locket resting on her... chest area.

I caught myself staring a little too long, and quickly looked away, embarrassed, hoping no one else noticed.

"Oh thanks, I got it from my mom, when I was 12, and I always wear it." Skye replied casually, examining it.

"Isn't it lovely Harry?" Mag questioned, and I glanced at it quickly before replying,

"Hmm? Oh yeah, adorable!" I looked at my plate and realized it was empty, as were everyone else’s. Apparently Mag noticed to.

"Should we get desert?" She suddenly asked the whole table,

"Skye? Harry? You want desert?" She turned to us looking back and forth between me and the blonde.

What was wrong with her?

"Are you sure you're alright Mag? You weren't smoking anything... funny right?" I asked, very serious and she just laughed at me,

"What? Of course not! You're so funny, isn't Harry funny, Skye?"

Skye looked slightly confused, but then smirked,

"Oh Harry is hilarious!" Skye exclaimed dramatically, obviously playing along on whatever little game, Mag was playing.

"He also has a thing for blondes!" Mag said, winking at her making my jaw drop.

What!? That wasn't even true! I didn't even care that much about hair colours!

"Is that so?" Skye said with a smirk

Fine, if they wanted to play, we could play.

"Yeah, blondes are great. I love how they're so... Blonde." I mentally kicked myself for saying the stupidest thing ever, but I wasn't any good at games.

I could see both Mag and Skye, trying to hold back laughs, when Niall shouted out,

"C'mon, tell the waitress what you want!"

All three of us then noticed the waitress, patiently waiting for our desert orders, and we quickly gave her them, before Niall ended up eating us. Or feeding us to Tally.

Okay, no more beer for me.




"My Bonnie is over the oceean,

My Bonnie is over the seea,

My Bonnie is over the ocean,

Oh bring back my Bonnie to... MEEEEE!"


Niall and Tally finished their duet, with an awful high pitch, making me cover my ears.

"I'm starting to understand why your Bonnie left!" I said to the Irish couple, but they ignored me, and continued skipping down the street, on the way to the club.

"And they're not even drunk yet..." I muttered, mostly to myself, but Skye heard me and exclaimed,

"Oh lighten up Curly! C'mon aren't we supposed to live while we're young!"

I rolled my eyes, not quite in the mood for singing in the street just yet. I needed a few more drinks.

"Sing with me Harry!" Skye said pulling my arm, and I looked around for help.

Mag was skipping along with the Irish, while Lauren and Liam had fallen behind, talking and laughing. Zayn was right behind, but I couldn't expect him to help.

"No, Skye I am not..." I started, but she cut me off,

"I am sure, you know this one...


Hey girl, I'm waiting on ya,

I'm waiting on ya,

come on and let me sneak you out..."

I knew she expected me to continue, but I walked in silence, until she grabbed my shoulder,

"I said... Come on and let me sneak you out!"


To be honest, I was a bit afraid of her, so I continued, quietly,


"And have a celebration, a celebration

The music up, the window's down"


"Yeah, we'll be doing what we do,

Just pretending that we're cool and we know it too"


 I looked at Zayn, in shock, who was now slightly smiling, while taking his part,


"Yeah we'll keep doing what we do,

just pretending that we're cool

So tonight..."


And then I noticed all the others were now around us, and joined in on the chorus


"Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun,

I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love

And never, never, never stop for anyone

Tonight, let's get some

And live while we're young

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Whoooah oh oh oh oh

Tonight let's get some

And live while we're yoooung!



Hey girl it's now or never, it's now or never
Don't over think, just let it go
And if we get together, yeah get together
Don't let the pictures leave your phone



Yeah, we'll be doing what we do
Just pretending that we're cool, so tonight


(All of them singing)

Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun,

I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love

And never, never, never stop for anyone

Tonight, let's get some

And live while we're young

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Whoooah oh oh oh oh

Tonight let's get some

And live while we're young


(Niall singing to Tally)

And girl, you and I,

We’re about to make some memories tonight



I wanna live while, we’re young,

We wanna live, while we’re young


(All of them singing)

Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun,

I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love

And never, never, never stop for anyone

Tonight, let's get some

And live while we're young

Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young
Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young


Tonight let's get some

And live while we’re young”


By the last chorus, we were all singing at the top of our longs, dancing and jumping around, making people stare, but we didn't even care. We were living while we're young. I noticed even Zayn was grinning now. You could say a lot of things about Skye, but she sure knew how to lift the mood.


"That was awesome!" Tally said, as we stood in line for the club, like everyone else for once.

"Oh can we go to a karaoke bar later, please?" Tally pleaded, jumping up and down.

"That depends... what time is the sun up?" Niall answered, winking at me.

"At like 6, why?" Tally asked, confused, and us four boys replied in unison,

"Then let's go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun!"




soo, any thoughts on Skye?? :) atm, I'm not quite sure if she's gonna stick around or not.. but yeah, we'll see :P

pleeease remember to comment! :)

xoxo, M. ;)

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