Zayn's Point Of View
"You look like a movie. You sound like a song. My God, this reminds me. Of when we were young."
"Argh!" I couldn't think of any lyrics to go after that part. I was trying to write a song to express my feelings to Miranda. Obviously so far, it isn't working.
"Let me photograph you in this light
In case it is the last time
That we might be exactly like we were
Before we realized
We were sad of getting old
It made us restless
It was just like a movie
It was just like a song"
Ugh. At least I got that.
*knock knock*
"Come in!" I yelled through the door.
"Hey, what are you doing?" It was my sister, Doniya.
"Working on a song, you?" I replied.
"Want to go for a drive? Clear your head?"
"Sure, lemme get my shoes." I slipped on a pair of Vans and walked outside, where Doniya was waiting in her Bentley. We pulled out of the driveway and went to the mall.
"Hey, do you want to stop in Cinnabon?" I asked Doniya. I could really go for some.
"Sure." She laughed. We ate, then shopped for a bit. I ended up getting a new pullover. We decided we were done, Doniya wasn't really the shopping type, and pulled out into the interstate.
BAM!
Then everything was black.
.__________________________.
A/N. Cliche, I know. I'm uncreative! I'm sorry!
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