Niall P.O.V) ‘Cause most people see me as ordinary But if you look close you’ll find I’m very Interesting and hard to know You can never tell where this might go. Cause I’m not your average, average person I don’t know much but I know for certain That I’m just a little bit extra, extra I’m just a little bit extra ordinary’ Her voice was of the heavens. Smooth and silky like honey. Her expression was soft, like she had taken herself to the world where those lyrics sprang from. I watched in absolute awe as her slender, delicate fingers danced on the strings of the guitar creating beautiful music, and to hear she made that up on the spot, makes her a naturally born musician. I remained in the doorway of the studio was she ended her song. Every movement she made caught my attention. Her slender fingers floated softy from the strings of the guitar to her knee that was propped on the bar of the stool. Her soft expression became tense as her eyes fluttered open. Never have I seen such soft but intense brown eyes before. .She must have seen me because those big beautiful brown eyes had latched on to me full of pure fear. All ease and sense of peace had disappeared all because of me. What had I done? (Sam’s P.O.V) OH CRAP. OH CRAP. OH CRAP..... He saw, no worse, he heard. What am I going to do!!!!! “Sam that was great. I knew you could do it. ..... Sam?” I jumped when Ashleigh began to violently shake me out of my frozen state. I turned to ash in with pure horror spread across my face. “SAM!!! What happened? What’s wrong?” Ashleigh asked. “the.... the... the... door. He....s-s-s-saw” I stuttered. Ashleigh and I looked up and watch the figure walk into the studio; he spoke to Mr McKenzie and exchanged a hand shake. Mr McKenzie laughed and the boy smiled. I couldn’t see his face very well seeing as tho the window separating the booth and the studio was tinted. I could only see Mr McKenzie laugh and offer the boy a seat beside him. “He seems cute” said Ashleigh with the wildest grin that I’ve only ever seen her wear on certain occasions. That is when she thinks she finds a match for me! Like I said, she was good, too good. “Ash, he heard me and saw me which makes it twice as worse!!! Words goanna spread like wild fire” I said in total panic. Ashleigh turned to me and placed a fair hand on my shoulder. “What happened to taking the chance? Making a change. Showing off your talents. You told me about ten minutes ago that you agreed with me” ash sighed before she turned me to face her. Her hazel eyes begged me to let go of my fear but my conscience was screaming out, telling me to run and hide and never show my face again!! On the other hand my heart trusted Ashleigh and yearned to be free. I gave ash a slight nod once I calmed under her touch. She squealed and clapped happily as she skipped out of the recording booth and into the studio. With my back still studio I took a deep breath and chanced a glance of this stranger. I watched him from the corner of y eye as I packed my guitar away. The guy was engaging in what seemed to be a very interesting conversation with Ashleigh. His blonde hair was perfectly groomed. His short fringe was gelled back and you could see that his brown re-growth was coming through. His skin was fair just like Ashleigh’s but it was his smile that caught my breath. His smile was brilliant and bright, it light up the room. And unlike many guys his teeth were perfect. He must have had braces. Ashleigh did and now her teeth are flawless. I jumped when Mr McKenzie tapped on the window to call me back into the studio. I gave him a small smile and grabbed my guitar and exited the recording booth. I took a deep breath and entered the studio. I was freaking out. No one had seen me sing. Let alone sing a song that I had made up on the spot. I reached out the touch the cool brass door knob. As I pushed the heavy glass door open and stepped inside the studio, I made a promise to myself, to remain myself no matter what. I was going to walk into the room with confidence. As I entered his boisterous laughter hushed and was taken over by Ashleigh’s laugh. As I looked up I caught his gaze. His beautiful clear blue eyes were so intense and yet so sincere and innocent. “Sam.....Sam?” Mr. McKenzie questioned as he waved and hand in front of my face. I blinked in shock. “Oh I’m sorry” I smiled and forced my attention to my music teacher. “I think we had to discuss the name of this piece. Or have you made one already?” Mr. McKenzie asked. “No I don’t have a name. So I guess it’s up do discussion” I replied as I set my guitar down by the wall and took a seat at the end of the control panel leaving a seat between the blonde haired boy and I. “How about ‘extra ordinary’” an Irish accent suggested. I glanced at the Irish boy and smiled. “I like it. What do you think sir” I ask as I looked at my teacher. “Ok Extra ordinary it is. Sam you have an amazing talent I hope more people get to see more of it” he smiled as he wrote down the title of my song. I just smiled politely and avoided eye contact with this Irish boy beside me. (Niall’s P.O.V) I couldn’t help but stare at her. I must admit it did hurt that she didn’t sit in the chair next to mine but you couldn’t blame her. I mean she didn’t even know my name. Everything about her had captivated me to the point where I was holding my breath as she walked into the studio and stared at me...into me. I felt like glass, like every though that was crossing my mind was being read by her. Thank god Mr McKenzie had drawn her attention away from me. I thought I was about to pass out, I hadn’t taken a breath since she walked into the room. I wanted to talk to her. I wanted to get to know her. But how? “I think we had to discuss the name of this piece. Or have you made one already?” Mr. McKenzie asked. “No I don’t have a name. So I guess it’s up do discussion” she replied as she set her guitar down by the wall and took a seat at the end of the control panel leaving a seat between me and her. “How about ‘extra ordinary’” I suggested. Jumping at the opportunity to talk to her. She glanced at me with pleased eyes and told Mr. McKenzie that she liked it. As Mr McKenzie wrote down the songs title I took a chance to introduce myself. “Hi, I’m Niall. Niall Horan” I smiled. Offering her my hand. She turned and looked at my hand before looking up at me with those innocent eyes. “Hi” she replied as she took my hand. Oh god her soft delicate hand was in mine, Niall calm yourself!!! “My name is Samantha. But everybody calls me Sam” she smiled politely as she let go of my hand. Then that was it. No more conversation. Nothing. It felt wrong to push any further, she wasn’t interested in talking and I could tell she was afraid to talk to me anymore. Was I that scary? (Samantha’s P.O.V) I was caught off guard when he introduced himself. I just looked at his out stretched hand and then at him. I probably looked so stupid and egotistic. I could see ash behind him and egging me on to shake his hand and introduce myself. “Hi” I replied and took his hand. He grip was firm but safe. Safe? I almost forgot to finish speaking. God I’m making such a fool of myself. Nice work Sam, you’re trying real hard to make a change!!! “My name is Samantha. But everybody calls me Sam” I smiled as I let go of his hand. I looked away and avoided any further conversation. As much as I would like to talk to him, to talk to Niall, I just could embarrass myself any longer. (Niall P.O.V) “Ok Niall, your turn.” Mr McKenzie said. I smiled and grabbed my guitar. “I hope you’ll stay and tell me what you think” I smiled when Sam turned to look at me. With that I got up and made my way to the recording booth. I had to do well. I had to show this girl that we shared something in common. I had to show her that she wasn’t alone. I had to show her me.

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