Working For That Happy Ending. (Sequel to Drum Sticks And Bass Guitars)

It Was Only An Act?

"Don't hold on because you think there will be no one else. There will always be someone else. You got to believe your worth more that being repeatedly hurt by someone who doesn't really care... And believe that someone will see what your really worth and treat you the way you deserve to be treated."

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So, where I was, standing on stage, in a nice dress... Playing the guitar. I bet I looked funny. As we started Good Girls, I stood beside Luke because he was the only one I didn't involuntarily hate at the second.

"Do do do d-do do do do do do

She's a good girl

She's Daddy's favourite

He's saved for Harvard

He know she'll make it

She's good at school

She's never truant

She can speak French

I think she's fluent

'Cause every night she studies hard in her room

At least that's what her parents assume

But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend

Here's what she told me the time that I caught 'em

She said to me:

"Forget what you thought-"

"Guys, guys!" Ashton interrupted. "I broke the drum kit, sorry!" He said holding a smile. No one came to help, so I ran off stage. I took off my guitar, and someone handed me the part of the drum kit he broke and a screwdriver to fix it. I went back out and Ashton just moved out of my way and I fixed it quickly, I learned how to fix them at the music store. I moved out of his way, grabbing my guitar again, and running back on stage again.

"Another great fix Hannah!" Michael joked, laughing as he looked at me, remember in when he broke the drums not too long ago. They sang Good Girls, without any other interruptions, and went to the next song.

"And, because Hannah has turned eighteen today, of course our next song will be 18." Luke announced and I smiled, helping to sing a few lines with him.

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The guys ran off stage quickly, as One Direction started, but I pondered about going back. I could just watch the 1D guys, then go back. I put my guitar back on the cart, then turned back to the side of the stage, listening to Midnight Memories.

Someone tapped my shoulder, grabbing my attention, I turned around and it was only Luke. I was confused, and obviously the could tell because he started an explanation

"We have one last thing to give to you for your birthday." He smiled. I narrowed my eyes at him, "it's back in the dressing room" he added.

"I kinda wanted to watch the show, so I'll just see it later." I replied turning back to the stage seeing the boys attacking each other with water, and slipping across the stage.

"Okay. So you can do this the easy way, and walk with me, or the hard way and I carry you." Luke says with a new found seriousness.

"Alright, alright, I'm going" I said in mock surrender, rolling my eyes and walking towards the dressing room. As we did, I could see the smile on Luke's face, making me suspicious about what was going on. Why do they have so much time as to plan stuff for people? Like seriously! Luke opened the door for me to walk inside and as soon as I understood what was happening I turned to walk out again. But I was prevented from doing so as I heard the click of the lock from the other side of the door.