Barefoot Cinderella( A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 26:)

 NOTE: DON'T START THE MUSIC ON THE SIDE TILL I TELL YOU TO:)

*Casey Prov*

“Let me put it on you.” Perrie walked over and snatched the necklace right out of my hand placing it around neck and latching it.

“Perfect.” She breathed. I couldn’t help but agree. The necklace was stunning and exactly what I’ve been wanting. No one knew it either I was waiting for that one person to figure it out. It’s was simple but elegant. It wasn’t to out there or expensive but the meaning behind it was what I cared about. I lifted my hand to the silver chain rubbing my thumb against it.

“Jealous.” Perrie sing songed. I couldn’t help but laugh at Perrie being jealous of this when she is the talented one and beyond gorgeous. I mean its just one silly necklace and card. I’m almost positive she has received better.

“So if everyone is done drooling over Casey’s gift, can we decide what to do with our day?” Louis shouted snapping everyone out of thought.

“Well I need to go buy a swim suit since Perrie lost my last one..” Eleanor said.

“Sorry.” Perrie mumbled.

“And I need to go pick out new sunglasses since I broke my last pair sitting on them..” Danielle stated.

“So I guess everyone is going their separate ways until later?” I asked.

“Later we will most definitely do something!” Eleanor shouted as she grabbed her bag off the couch.

“Alrighty then.” I smiled as Dani and El walked out of the door with Liam and Lou following close behind.

Harry, Zayn, Perrie and Niall all walked out of the room as well, I assumed going to find something of their own to do. I took it as the perfect time to sneak a peak at Niall’s room. I walked to the back of the hotel room until I found Niall’s room. I slipped through the door instantly greeted by clothes and wrappers scattered about, but I found what I was looking for. I snaked through and quickly snagged his guitar off his bed and exited. I walked into the room next door to his which was significantly cleaner. I sat myself down on the bed and started to strum the guitar. I started to hum the beginning of a song I wrote instantly getting lost in the lyrics.

*Start Music* 

This is wrong but I can't help but feel like

There ain't nothing more right babe

Misty morning comes again and I can't

Help but wish I could see your face

And I knew from the first note played

I'd be breaking all my rules to see you

You smile that beautiful smile and

All the girls in the front row scream your name

So dim that spotlight, tell me things like

I can't take my eyes off of you

I'm no one special, just another

Wide eyed girl who's desperately in love with you

Give me a photograph to hang on my wall, superstar

Good morning loneliness, comes around when I'm not

Dreaming about you

When my world wakes up today

You'll be in another town

And I knew when I saw your face, I'd be

Counting down the ways to see you