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Even Princesses Cry (on hold)

Don't pity me!


I shut the door and chuckle to myself. Her love for Liam is more important then kicking my butt. I simply make a mad dash for the bedroom and grab my IPod. I jog into the kitchen carefull not to alert Valerie that I'm out of the safety of the bathroom. I plug my iPod into the surround speakers. I'll be able to hear it while I'm in the bathroom. Yeah we can hear it in the WHOLE flat. Even in the bathroom.
I set up the shower playlist, hit play then sprint back into the bathroom. I hear the first few notes of kiss you and I know it's working. I start to strip off my shirt. Underneath my shirt are the scars. The scars HE caused. The scars that are left on my skinny underweight body left from months ago. But they are my past. Their not my future and they don't make me who I am. They are the past.
I jump in the shower and dance around to kiss you. I finish ringing the conditioner out of my hair and its the fourth song now... I take really long showers Val understands meh so she lets me take forever. The next song that plays is little mixs DNA. Happy and satisfied with myself that I know all the words , I start to sing along.
'
Does he tell you he loves you,
When you least expect it?
Does he flutter your heart,
When he kisses your neck?
No scientist,
Or biology
It's obvious,
When he's holding me.
It's only natural, that I'm so affected.
Oh,
And my heart won't beat again,
If I can't feel him in my veins.
No need to question,
I already know...
It's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA,
It's in his DNA.
And he just takes my breath away,
B-b-b-breath away.
I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man,
Not hard to understand.
Perfect in every way,
I see it in his face.
Nothing more to say,
Its in his d-d-dna.
It's the blue in his eyes,
That helps me see the future.
Fingerprints,
That leave me covered for days.
(Yeah hey yeah.)
Now I don't have,
Any first degree.
But I know,
What he does to me.
No need to worry,
It feels so familiar.
Oh,
And my heart won't beat again,
If I can't feel him in my veins.
No need to question,
I already know.
It's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA,
It's in his DNA.
And he just takes my breath away,
B-b-b-breath away.
I feel it every day
And that's what makes a man,
Not hard to understand.
Perfect in every way,
I see it in his face.
Nothing more to say,
Its in his d-d-dna.
There's something 'bout his kiss,
Contaminates my lips.
Our energy connects,
It's simple genetics.
I'm the X to his Y,
It's the colour of his eyes.
He can do no wrong,
No he don't need to try.
Made from the best,
He passes all the tests.
From my heart beating fast,
It's cardiac arrest.
He's from a different strain,
That science can't explain.
I guess that's how he's made,
In his D-D-D-DNA'
Valarie starts to hit the door roughly and violently
"ISABELLE GET YOUR ARSE OUT OF THE SHOWER I NEED TO BE CLEAN FOR MY LIAM CAKES!!!" I can't help but burst out laughing even though I'm well aware of the 'Liam cakes' nickname valarie has given liam. I hop out of the shower still laughing. I dry my self off and open the door. A very angry Valarie pushes by me roughly.
"Isabelle I need to look beautiful you better not have used all the hot water!"
"Don't you remember 'your perfect to me...' Valarie your ugly self will always be beautiful to Liam! " I say stifling my laughter. She gives me a look and let me tell you if looks could kill my great grandchildren would be dead!
Keeping my distance away from valarie. I walk into the bedroom changing into a long sleeved simple shirt that said 'I'm a directioner and its simply impossible for me to keep calm' some short red short shorts and some striped socks.
I walk into the kitchen to make myself some morning tea. I've never been a really big fan of coffee, I mean it's okay but not my favorite. I grab the box with nice and neat print that says'Yorkshire Tea' spelled out across the front of the package. I slid across the kitchen in my wooly socks. Laughing at my childishness I walk over to my phone and Change the playlist from 'Shower' to 'Morning Tea' within two nanoseconds the first lines of little things came on. I start to sing along to Louis' solo while making my tea knowing that valarie's in the shower.
' Now you can't go to bed without a cup of tea now maybe THAT'S the reasons that you talk in your sleep and all those conversations are the secrets that I keep though it make no sense to me....'
I fade into Harry's solo adding extra enfisis to some words
'I know you've NEVER loved the sound of your voice on tape and you never want to know how much you weigh and you still have to squeeze into your jeans but your PERFECT to me!'
Letting the song continue while I drink my tea thinking about the little leafs floating around my mug that have escaped the bag. I look over at the clock on the wall and my eyes practically pop out of my skull. The clock reads 11:45 am I almost drop,my mug in the process of running over to the makeup bathroom we have. We had a lot of space so we do indeed have a bathroom just for our make up. I practicality scream no scratch that I scream as loud as possible.
"VALARIE 11:47 YOUR ARSE BETTER LOOK PRESENTABLE BY 1:30 OUR LIAM'S GONNA THINK YOUR A CREEP!!" I add a little worry in my voice only to hear I shriek erupt from the shower. I hear a thump a a few 'creative' curse words to follow the bump and then I hear the door rip open and ANOTHER bump and a fairly loud creative curse.
"FUCKTARD!!! " I jog back over to the kitchen to change the playlist to 'Makeup Time!'
Viva la lida by Coldplay starts up and I run over to the bathroom to start to apply my make up. I put on a thick layer of mascara and I cattail my eyeliner. Seeing that I don't have and blemishes I put on a light layer of makeup and a little bit of blush to make myself look at natural as possible well except heavy eyeliner and mascara because I like to make my eyes pop. It's all I have to show off. My hair dirty blonde it's not very cool its an emo haircut it's not very impressive.
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By the time me and valarie arrive at the sleep train ample theater 1:35 pm me and Val are checking each others hair and make up when we see a massive huge tour buss drive about 12 parking spaces ahead of us and park. With in 12 secound of the bus stopping 5 boys jump out and look at us dead on. My eyes connect with deep sea green eyes and my heart almost stopped.

Notes

So let me know in the comments if you love it or hate or message me if you have a suggestion or if you wanted to be somehow added into the story! I love you guys don't forget to subscribe to the book so you know when I update chapters. :) I love you guys!!


-PrincessHoran

Comments

Yay,now update!

@Savanna and Niall


Thank you! I can't quite tell you who it's about and who ends up with ... But I can tell you Niall is in quite a lot of this story

PrincessHoran PrincessHoran
5/19/14

I like it a lot my rating is 9.5 the only prob is it isn't about Niall.......Idk care but please continue!

@Just a Crazy Mofo

But just imagine giving Niall a boner I'm so sorry but if I gave Niall Horan a bonner I would be so satisfied with my life I would pose in a picture and be like "my sexy caused that" *snaps fingers in z formation*
Now Niall has a problem.....lol dying here