Chapter 39

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Songs:

Cant Help - Parachute

How You Love Me - 3LAU

Broken Strings - James Morrison

Back Home - Andy Grammer

Skinny love - Birdy

Lucy's Pov

It's the last night of the tour, and we are going all out tonight. I Just hopped out the shower and I found my self singing Can't Help as I got to my room.

I danced around my room, not even noticing Zayn singing with me before he starts dancing. I grip my towel so it doesn't fall. Zayn pulls me close singing with me.

"I can't help myself from falling in love in love with you." Zayn smirks at me

I laugh at him. Before pecking his lips and grabbing my clothes and heading back to the bathroom to change. I hear Zayn pouting. Once I finish changing I throw my wet hair in a bun and leave the bathroom. Zayns laying on the bed, so I decided to lay right on top of him.

"Let's go so something today." I smile

"Like what?" Zayn smiles

"Let's go to the pier!" I smile

"Just you and me or the whole gang?" Zayn asked

"All of us! it's our last day in the US before we go to England I giggle

"Let's go get them!" Zayn says picking me up in his arms

Once we get the whole gang together we all head over to the pier. The day goes by way too fast. but during our time, it was a blast.

Going from ride to ride, game to game, and food to food.

We make out way to the arena an get ready for tonight's show. tonight is going to be a mash-up playing bits and pieces of all the boys songs. Me doing covers of my songs. Tonight I'm singing How You Love Me, Broken Strings, Back Home, and last Skinny Love with Zayn.

Everyone is getting set up, tonight I'm wearing a white dress with my hair curly and down, with red converse, and my red lipstick.

It's almost my cue, so I go under the stage and get ready.

"Nobody's perfect I'll never try,
But I promise I'm worth it if you just open up your eyes.." I sing as I pop up from the stage.

"....Cause I could be the rain in your desert sky,
I could be the fire in your darkest night,
I could be your curse or your angel,
It's all in how you love me...." I sing as I reach out to all my fans.

"...It's How You Love Me" I finish singing.

The lights go out and I sit on my stool.

"Let me hold you / For the last time / It's the last chance to feel again / But you broke me / Now I can't feel anything..." I sing

The crowd ways there lights in the air as I sing the chores and bridges. I get down to the last part a so stand up.

"You can't play on broken strings / You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel / I cant tell you something that ain't real / Well truth hurts, / And lies worse / How can I give anymore / When I love you a little less than before / Let me hold you for the last time / It's the last chance to feel again." I sing

I get to the edge of the stage, and sing my next song out.

"I'm gonna need you to raise your glass/ I don't care what you put in it/ Here's to nights that you can't take back / We live hard but we love to laugh." I sing loud and proud.

As the rest of the song goes on I pump the crowd up.

"We always find our way back home
Yeah, we always find our way back home." I finish.

"Good afternoon!!!!! how is everyone doing tonight! I have one last song, but I won't be alone, I gave a special guest singing with me. So sit back and
enjoy!" I smile through the mic

"Come on skinny love just last the year,
Pour a little salt we were never here,
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer." I sing

As I get to the chorus I see Zayn about to walk out.

"And I told you to be patient,
And I told you to be fine,
And I told you to be balanced,
And I told you to be kind,
And in the morning I'll be with you,
But it will be a different kind,
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets,
And you'll be owning all the fines." Zayn and I sing

Everyone screams, making us smile at each other. Since we are on different sides, we walk towards each other.

"Who will love you?
Who will fight?
And who will fall far behind?" We both sing

"Come on skinny love,
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...
My my my, my my my, my-my my-my." I sing ending the song.

Zayn wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me in for a kiss. Which I accept. I call the boys out and watch them sing from backstage. The girls hug me, and we watch them smiling and laughing.

I love them, they are my family. I'll never let them go. Zayn smiles as me as he looks my way. I'm so glad I got him back.


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I will probable post the epilogue this weekend if I have time. don't forget to comment and vote! Also don't forget to read my other books!

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