So hey there. Long time NO WRITE AGH
so while we're here let's discuss some things.
1. Nicole has quit this book.
2. I am really into writing my fanfiction, Last Hope (Halex)
3. I have a job and also volunteer work
4. This book has over 12,500 reads
5. It's been a year since Nicole started this wattpad account
6. And school is starting in a month.
So yes, to my disappointment Nicole is not focused on this book anymore. She's learning how to play guitar and most computers in her house do not work very well anymore. Her updates will be like rare candy from Pokemon. They'll be rare.
Yes, I have actually started writing my own fanfiction. It's about Alex of All Time Low and Hayley of Paramore. They were actually both mentioned in this book, so yeah. For this reason I am so distant from the book.
I work at the family farm and I volunteer at the library often to I am really busy.
*mind blown* I remember last chapter I was excited because there were 10,000
I realized that yesterday a year ago Nicole started Wattpad so happy birthday to this account ^_^
School starts August 28th, I think, and we're starting high school so um yup updating is going to be rare candy.
Also Nicole and I are forming a band with someone else and we have no idea what to call ourselves. If you have a suggestion comment one, we're looking for a name that's just one word. <3
THANKS NOW ONTO THE GOOD PART.
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*Copeland*
I board into a big bus, and I look around. This place is really familiar.
I walk through to the beds, and I look up.
Images flash through my mind. I fell from here, that's how I screwed up my knee.
I turn around to find Niall leaning against the bunks. "Um, do you remember anything from here?" I stare at him as he speaks. His accent is hot, but, he gives me a weird vibe that he thinks I'm just another fish to catch.
"Yeah. I fell from the exit thing on the roof," I reply, looking around. "You didn't believe me when I said I was hurt. You wouldn't listen to me." I open my eyes wide as everything crashes down on me. "You called me a drama queen." I hiss, my eyes narrowing. I grab my crutches and wiggle my way past a door to go to the back lounge, where I lock the door and grab a guitar and a laptop someone must have left around.
I pull open a twitcam and I smile and wave to the immediate 23,000 viewers. "Hey everyone!"
Comments flood into the box on the side.
Are you okay?
Go fuck yourself, whore
How bad is your knee?
Are you still gonna perform at concerts.
Wow slut much??
I look down at what I'm wearing.
A white v-neck shirt with jeans. Wow, sooo slutty.
I laugh at some of the hate. "Ugly ass mothafuckka" made me laugh the hardest.
"You guys who are here to hate on me, all you're doing is making me laugh." I giggle.
"Anyway so down to business. Today I am going to perform a song that I can actually remember!" I chuckle to myself before continuing, "So this song is by one of my favorite bands. And their name is All Time Low. Do we have any All Time Low fans with us?"
Comments rush in saying they love them as well as One Direction. I smile at this.
"Well I hope you like this song. It's called 'Remembering Sunday'.
He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes
Started making his way past 2 in the morning
He hasn't been sober for days
Leaning now into the breeze
Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees
They had breakfast together
But two eggs don't last
Like the feeling of what he needs
Now this place seems familiar to him
She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin
She led him upstairs, she led him upstairs
Left him dying to get in
Forgive me, I'm trying to find
My calling, I'm calling at night
I don't mean to be a bother,
But have you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
I'm going to ask her to marry me
Even though she doesn't believe in love,
He's determined to call her bluff
Who could deny these butterflies?
They're filling his gut
Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces
He pleads though he tries
But he's only denied
Now he's dying to get inside
Forgive me, I'm trying to find
My calling, I'm calling at night
I don't mean to be a bother,
But have you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
I'm going to ask her to marry me
The neighbors said she moved away
Funny how it rained all day
I didn't think much of it then
But it's starting to all make sense
Oh, I can see now that all of these clouds
Are following me in my desperate endeavor
To find my whoever, wherever she may be
I'm not coming back
I've done something so terrible
I'm terrified to speak
But you'd expect that from me
I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt, now the rain is just
Washing you out of my hair and out of my mind
Keeping an eye on the world,
From so many thousands of feet off the ground, I'm over you now
I'm at home in the clouds, and towering over your head
Well I guess I'll go home now...
I guess I'll go home now...
I guess I'll go home now...
I guess I'll go home" My vocals are crazy good when I sing Juliet's part, and I smile happily as I strum the last chord. I place the guitar down as I see the comments.
That was fantabulous
#jealous
you suck go get a life stop feeding off of one direction you low life loser
what is ur deal u suck
go home loser
go drink bleach
I shrug those off, smirking at the one about drinking bleach. "Honey, bleach is bad for you. Don't you know?"
Lots of 'lol' comments come in and I smile. "Well that's all I've got to go guys. See you next time." I do a small wave before exiting the twitcam and shutting down the computer.
I walk out of the lounge and find a bunk that looks like it has my stuff in it. I climb in and I fall asleep, humming the song over and over.
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She remembered stuff yay!!!
Sorry it's so short, my brain juice is running low.
Comment and vote pretty please :) <3
~Mirkatx
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