reality check ▸ niall horan (major hold)

01 // wake up call.

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*tring* 

Her eyes opened in a jiffy as she heard the cliche sound of the alarm, It was finally Monday, you must think why she was so excited for Monday to come? Because she was one day close to her birthday day. She jolted up as she threw the duvet from her which was covering her not too long ago, quickly hovered to the calender crossing off other day. She quickly freshened up and did her usual routine; 

wake up 

make breakfast 

get ready

go for school 

She quickly grabbed  loose sweater, a pair of leggings, combats boot and her usual book bag from the wabrobe, as she got the breakfasts ready and prepared. 

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 I ran to a slow calm walk to school, I know I was too early school, usually Amy goes a hour after me, well it was obvious she took more time to doll up herself, rather than me, who wore a loose tee, hoodie, and a pair of jeans, rarely topped with a beanie. Amy would usually wear skirts, tanks or tunics, paired by high heels and followed by thousand little pieces of accessories, then of course make up, usually I never wear makeup unless I have to. All I have is those drugstore brand make ups where Amy has all sorts of branded makeup and clothing.

Anyways, as I entered the school, there was little more crowd than usual; well the crowd mostly didn’t contain school students, but peoples who I didn’t even reckon, skipped the dense crowd of people as I walked to the music room, like always, I slowly took the guitar and started playing a familiar sort of tune, I didn’t even remember the artist of the song, but the song was probably “What makes you beautiful” yeah I heard the song blasting from Amy’s room earlier, well then I started to see how it works, it wasn’t bad I must say, I usually listen to slow songs, no pop or anything (you get it) well, I might have listen to few pop singers like Micheal Jackson (Obviously) Justin Timberlake, Usher, and Justin Bieber, but other than that I have no clue. My song interest was usually Demi Lovato, Ed Sheeren, Taylor Swift, Maroon 5 I think they really express the way people live.

I kept singing to the lyrics of the song (WMYB) far as I remembered as I tried to play it on the guitar, when I sense the presence of my music teacher. I quickly stood up and kept the guitar aside.

“You know sweetie you’re not really allowed to play without the authorization’s permission but I must say you have wonderful voice my dear” Ms.Miller said curving her lips into a sweet smile.

I didn’t reply but I smiled back, and finally spoke up “Uh, I was just l”

“You’re welcome my dear”

I smiled back, nobody else than Juliana and her daughter heard my “singing talent” yet.

“Do you take any singing lessons, or any special course?” she asked

“N-no Ma’am” I answered slightly nodding my head.

“What? You shouldn’t let you talent to go to waste!” She said with a shocking face as I answered her.

“You know what? There is an audition going on, beside the office room, people from Syco came to find people like you and I absolutely think you should participate! Tell you what, Come to me in the lunch hour and I’ll introduce them to you okay?”