You & I
Chapter Twenty Five
"'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
It's not about not about angels, angels"
I sing the last few lines, while playing the all-to-well familiar keys. Once, I'm finished I take a deep breath waiting for Brian's approval. He thinks, and stares at me. This is not helping my nerves at all. I'm actually super nervous. This is the first song, I've written and I want it to be good.
"You wrote that, Bree?" He asks.
I nod, and slightly smile. He nods, "Well, that was absolutely beautiful." He smiles. "Thank you, I've worked hard on it." I smile.
"I'm sure you have. And your reward, for your hard work, is something I've gave nobody before." He simply says, and take a deep breath, "A single, before their EP even came out."
My body is filled with happiness, and I could burst. "Oh my god, thank you so much!" I say hugging him. "No problem, sweetheart. You're talented. You're beautiful, and you can play instruments. Everybody will love you." He says before kissing my cheek.
"Excuse me, I have to make an important phone call." He says, walking into another room. I squeal, and ran to Harry.
"He loved it, Harry! Oh my gosh, you were right!" I hug him.
"When am I not right?" He says, a bit too cocky.
"That time, we went to the store, and you said that girl was hot, and it was actually a tran-"
"Okay, Bree, you don't have to shout it out to the world." He sighs, then laughs. Brian comes back in the room, and says, "I got you your first real gig!"
"Oh, cool! What restaurant?" I smile.
"Darling, you're going to be on the Good Morning America." He smirks.
---
Tomorrow. Tomorrow I will be on Good Morning America. This is such a bliss. It's unbelievable. Harry called the boys,and the girls, to come over to celebrate. Not even 5sos has been on Good Morning America. I'm amazed, how this is going by so fast.
The boys, and girls actually live in California too. We just have to wait for them to come. What if I mess up tomorrow? I'd be the laughing stock. I just need to calm down. Harry had ordered pizza, and we left to buy snacks.
We stop by Walmart, and we get off. There isn't many people here, so it shouldn't be so crowded. We walk in, and make our ways. I go to the cokes, and pick out a root beer. Everybody knows root beer, is better than coke.
When I go back, I see Harry got cookies, ice cream, and candy. "Woah, Harry whats with all that sugar?"
He slightly chuckles, "Bree, the boys and I have this thing where we put, as many toppings on our ice cream."
"Dang, Harry. I have no words for that." I laugh, then walk to the cashier.
Harry plays with my hair, "Harry, stop." I giggle. He smiles, with his dimple popping out, and kisses my cheek.
Once the lady is done, scanning our items, I get my wallet to pay, but Harry puts my hand down, "It's okay, I got it."
I nod, and grab the bags. "How long?" The old lady asks. "How long what?" I laugh.
"How long, have you guys been dating?" She smiles, I turn to Harry and he smirks.
"Oh, we're not dating." I slightly blush.
"Oh, well you guys act like a couple." She smiles, and we walk away. Do we really act like a couple? I guess so. We drive in silence, and we finally arrive to his house. We already see three cars. Oh, yes they're here.
---
"Bree! Oh my god, remember that time, when Chelsea was grinding on Harry, and you got mad, so you beat the shit out of her!" El giggles, and we roar in laughter.
"Yes! I remember that night! Remember when we got into that fight with that girl at the mall?" I laugh
"Oh yeah! Cause I was gonna get Louis a cologne, and she took the last one. But Bree, you were the one, who was beating the shit out of her! You may be small, but you do know how to fight." El laughs, and Louis says, "Why do you guys always get into fights,"
"Not sure, but I used to always get into bitch fights. So did Dani! I remember this lady, bumped into Dani and she went all psycho on her!" I laugh, "Bree, I had dropped a bottle of Vodka cause of her! What do you think I was gonna do?!"
I shrug, but laugh, "Why did you have Vodka?" Liam asks concerned.
"It was Perrie's birthday, and we wanted to have fun." She shrugs.
"Uh, no. Don't get my girlfriend into y'alls crazy shit." Zayn laughs.
"I remember one time, I was dared to kiss Eleanor! and Bree was dared to dance on Dani!" Perrie laughs.
"But she didn't!" Dani says, while smiling. "Yeah, cause she can only dance on me." Harry smirks, then winks at me, and I smack my arm against his chest. "Ouch, that hurt."
"Good," I give a playful glare.
"You guys were so cute." El smiles, "Are you calling me ugly now, El? Wow, that's harsh." I say with full sarcasm, but make a serious face.
"Shut up, you know what I meant." She smiles.
"Hey, guys remember Sierra." Niall speaks up. I burst out laughing, and so does Perrie "Yes, remember when she got drunk and she ran outside naked," We all laugh.
"Oh my god yes! Then she flipped over a trash can!"
"Oh, Bree, remember that time when we were at my house, and you got super drunk and you threw up, and I gave you that tooth brush?" He asks
"Yeah, what about it."
"That was a tooth brush, Liam used one time when he came over to my house." He busts out laughing. "Ew, Niall! Thats nasty!"
"You needed a tooth brush, Bree." He laughs, Liam makes an awkward face. "Dude, thats nasty."
"Oh my god! I remember it was the first day of senior year! And me and Zayn had like fourth period together, and the teacher was calling out the names, and she was like 'Zack-' and Zayn was like 'It's Zen;' And I could not stop laughing!" I laughed, and Zayn joined along as well.
"Guys, I miss this." I say. "How we used to all stay up, and chill together, and laugh." I say looking down, Harry put his arm around me, and kisses my forehead.
"Same here."
---
I start shaking, and sweat forms on my palms. I'm so nervous. My first performance on TV. They get me situated, and I'm literally about to go on in 5.. 4.. 3.. 2..
"Good morning America! Today we are going to have a new singer, perform. Bree Johnson, a little girl from the UK, making her dreams finally come true.This is her new single, "Not About Angels," and her new EP, comes out July 23. Give it up for Bree!"
I play the keys, and close my eyes. I can do this.
"We know full well there's just time
So is it wrong to toss this line?
If your heart was full of love
Could you give it up?"
I look at the crowd, and right there in the front is Harry and everybody else.
"'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special woah,
Don't give me up
Don't give...
Me up
How unfair, it's just our love
Found something real that's out of touch
But if you'd searched the whole wide world
Would you dare to let it go?"
"Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
Don't give me up
Don't give...
Me up
'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
It's not about not about angels, angels"
I play the keys a final time, then take a deep breath. I turn to the side, and smile. Everybody claps, and cheers. I stand up awkwardly, and the lady comes to me. "Well, I can say we all agree that was an amazing performance, right?" Everybody cheers.
"Thank you," I smile.
This is my true happiness.
They will come, they will go, make us special
It's not about not about angels, angels"
I sing the last few lines, while playing the all-to-well familiar keys. Once, I'm finished I take a deep breath waiting for Brian's approval. He thinks, and stares at me. This is not helping my nerves at all. I'm actually super nervous. This is the first song, I've written and I want it to be good.
"You wrote that, Bree?" He asks.
I nod, and slightly smile. He nods, "Well, that was absolutely beautiful." He smiles. "Thank you, I've worked hard on it." I smile.
"I'm sure you have. And your reward, for your hard work, is something I've gave nobody before." He simply says, and take a deep breath, "A single, before their EP even came out."
My body is filled with happiness, and I could burst. "Oh my god, thank you so much!" I say hugging him. "No problem, sweetheart. You're talented. You're beautiful, and you can play instruments. Everybody will love you." He says before kissing my cheek.
"Excuse me, I have to make an important phone call." He says, walking into another room. I squeal, and ran to Harry.
"He loved it, Harry! Oh my gosh, you were right!" I hug him.
"When am I not right?" He says, a bit too cocky.
"That time, we went to the store, and you said that girl was hot, and it was actually a tran-"
"Okay, Bree, you don't have to shout it out to the world." He sighs, then laughs. Brian comes back in the room, and says, "I got you your first real gig!"
"Oh, cool! What restaurant?" I smile.
"Darling, you're going to be on the Good Morning America." He smirks.
---
Tomorrow. Tomorrow I will be on Good Morning America. This is such a bliss. It's unbelievable. Harry called the boys,and the girls, to come over to celebrate. Not even 5sos has been on Good Morning America. I'm amazed, how this is going by so fast.
The boys, and girls actually live in California too. We just have to wait for them to come. What if I mess up tomorrow? I'd be the laughing stock. I just need to calm down. Harry had ordered pizza, and we left to buy snacks.
We stop by Walmart, and we get off. There isn't many people here, so it shouldn't be so crowded. We walk in, and make our ways. I go to the cokes, and pick out a root beer. Everybody knows root beer, is better than coke.
When I go back, I see Harry got cookies, ice cream, and candy. "Woah, Harry whats with all that sugar?"
He slightly chuckles, "Bree, the boys and I have this thing where we put, as many toppings on our ice cream."
"Dang, Harry. I have no words for that." I laugh, then walk to the cashier.
Harry plays with my hair, "Harry, stop." I giggle. He smiles, with his dimple popping out, and kisses my cheek.
Once the lady is done, scanning our items, I get my wallet to pay, but Harry puts my hand down, "It's okay, I got it."
I nod, and grab the bags. "How long?" The old lady asks. "How long what?" I laugh.
"How long, have you guys been dating?" She smiles, I turn to Harry and he smirks.
"Oh, we're not dating." I slightly blush.
"Oh, well you guys act like a couple." She smiles, and we walk away. Do we really act like a couple? I guess so. We drive in silence, and we finally arrive to his house. We already see three cars. Oh, yes they're here.
---
"Bree! Oh my god, remember that time, when Chelsea was grinding on Harry, and you got mad, so you beat the shit out of her!" El giggles, and we roar in laughter.
"Yes! I remember that night! Remember when we got into that fight with that girl at the mall?" I laugh
"Oh yeah! Cause I was gonna get Louis a cologne, and she took the last one. But Bree, you were the one, who was beating the shit out of her! You may be small, but you do know how to fight." El laughs, and Louis says, "Why do you guys always get into fights,"
"Not sure, but I used to always get into bitch fights. So did Dani! I remember this lady, bumped into Dani and she went all psycho on her!" I laugh, "Bree, I had dropped a bottle of Vodka cause of her! What do you think I was gonna do?!"
I shrug, but laugh, "Why did you have Vodka?" Liam asks concerned.
"It was Perrie's birthday, and we wanted to have fun." She shrugs.
"Uh, no. Don't get my girlfriend into y'alls crazy shit." Zayn laughs.
"I remember one time, I was dared to kiss Eleanor! and Bree was dared to dance on Dani!" Perrie laughs.
"But she didn't!" Dani says, while smiling. "Yeah, cause she can only dance on me." Harry smirks, then winks at me, and I smack my arm against his chest. "Ouch, that hurt."
"Good," I give a playful glare.
"You guys were so cute." El smiles, "Are you calling me ugly now, El? Wow, that's harsh." I say with full sarcasm, but make a serious face.
"Shut up, you know what I meant." She smiles.
"Hey, guys remember Sierra." Niall speaks up. I burst out laughing, and so does Perrie "Yes, remember when she got drunk and she ran outside naked," We all laugh.
"Oh my god yes! Then she flipped over a trash can!"
"Oh, Bree, remember that time when we were at my house, and you got super drunk and you threw up, and I gave you that tooth brush?" He asks
"Yeah, what about it."
"That was a tooth brush, Liam used one time when he came over to my house." He busts out laughing. "Ew, Niall! Thats nasty!"
"You needed a tooth brush, Bree." He laughs, Liam makes an awkward face. "Dude, thats nasty."
"Oh my god! I remember it was the first day of senior year! And me and Zayn had like fourth period together, and the teacher was calling out the names, and she was like 'Zack-' and Zayn was like 'It's Zen;' And I could not stop laughing!" I laughed, and Zayn joined along as well.
"Guys, I miss this." I say. "How we used to all stay up, and chill together, and laugh." I say looking down, Harry put his arm around me, and kisses my forehead.
"Same here."
---
I start shaking, and sweat forms on my palms. I'm so nervous. My first performance on TV. They get me situated, and I'm literally about to go on in 5.. 4.. 3.. 2..
"Good morning America! Today we are going to have a new singer, perform. Bree Johnson, a little girl from the UK, making her dreams finally come true.This is her new single, "Not About Angels," and her new EP, comes out July 23. Give it up for Bree!"
I play the keys, and close my eyes. I can do this.
"We know full well there's just time
So is it wrong to toss this line?
If your heart was full of love
Could you give it up?"
I look at the crowd, and right there in the front is Harry and everybody else.
"'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special woah,
Don't give me up
Don't give...
Me up
How unfair, it's just our love
Found something real that's out of touch
But if you'd searched the whole wide world
Would you dare to let it go?"
"Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
Don't give me up
Don't give...
Me up
'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
It's not about not about angels, angels"
I play the keys a final time, then take a deep breath. I turn to the side, and smile. Everybody claps, and cheers. I stand up awkwardly, and the lady comes to me. "Well, I can say we all agree that was an amazing performance, right?" Everybody cheers.
"Thank you," I smile.
This is my true happiness.
Notes
Heyy guys! I decided to make a somewhat long chapter because I passed to the 9th grade! (:
The song, is called Not About Angels, by Birdy (: I just really really really love that song!
Please comment, vote, and subscribe! I haven't been getting a lot of comments, so it makes me feel like nobodys reading the story anymore .-.
Anyways, I love you guys!
Bye xx
Defenatly Reading and cant wait!!! I hope your getting better so yeah, Cant wait totes excited.
12/6/14