I want to write you a song.
1.
Olivia's pov:
I tap the pen repeatedly on my notebook, frustrated that my innate hobby is failing me. The deadline is near, my eyes circle around the private jet. Looking at Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn and Harry.
These boys, my best friends, my colleagues essentially. But after being together all these years we are just normal twenty something year old people living a pretty amazing, extravagant and hard working life.
"Bye babe, I love you." Liam hangs up the phone. Each tour gets harder leaving their families and girlfriends. Sophia and El and Perrie, although with her she does the same job so flexibility between her and Zayn is there. I know what Sophia and Eleanor are going through I miss my boyfriend too, Chris we have been together for about three years, not an average typical couple but we get there.
An idea strikes within me, my hand taking the pen and I write my ideas down.
I have been with these boys since day one, since Up All Night album. I was just a coy girl on work experience in the Sony offices and one day I offered a song I had wrote to someone who then played it for Simon who then played it to Julian then who eventually passed it onto the boys and the rest is history.
I love my job, I love the people I work with, I love the amazing experiences. We are currently leaving for the beginning of their third tour, it's a big one eleven months. Lucky we all get on, we are one giant family.
I have individual relationships with each of the boys, and then we all come together during the am talking, laughing, writing songs what could be better.
I've been a lot of places,
I've been all around the word.................
I write down.
I drop my pen and my eyes glance to Harry who is smiling, so I smile back then resume to writing.
Harry's pov:
I tap the pen repeatedly on my notebook, i take a glance at Olivia and smile, she smiles back. Olivia Ryan. Where do I begin???
I remember the day I met her, just sixteen years old with so much talent. That song she wrote for us 'More Than This' on our debut album it spoke right to me. Ever since that I have had such a crush on her, ridiculous I know I am now nineteen and never plucked the courage to ask her out, due to the fact she has dim witted boyfriend. Most times she would come into the studio back in London and she'd either be angry or crying, causing my fists to clench.
I stare out the window, the big blue sky staring back, A chord strikes and inspiration running through my bones.
You don't understand, you don't understand.
What you do to me when you hold his hand.............
I write down.
Turbulence jolts me, I rub my woken up eyes, stretch out and yawn. We must be here, my eyes circle the private plane. I look down to my notebook and happy with what I have come up with. We are due to start the writing process until a month, but when it's innate to you, I can't help but start right away.
I glance at Olivia who is texting, must be that lucky bastard. She rolls her eyes and throws her phone back in her bag.
"You ok?" I asked. "Course H."
'H' she is the only one who calls me that and it's so enchanting. We all step of the plane and myself, Olivia, Jamie and Liam get in one car, with Louis, Zayn, Julian and John in another.
"Olivia you coming out tonight?" Liam asked her from the back seat. "Of course Liam." She grins. We are in Milan tomorrow night is the show so for tonight we will make the most of it. I love how she is essentially our sixth member of our bad, definitely brings up our group average.
I tap the pen repeatedly on my notebook, frustrated that my innate hobby is failing me. The deadline is near, my eyes circle around the private jet. Looking at Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn and Harry.
These boys, my best friends, my colleagues essentially. But after being together all these years we are just normal twenty something year old people living a pretty amazing, extravagant and hard working life.
"Bye babe, I love you." Liam hangs up the phone. Each tour gets harder leaving their families and girlfriends. Sophia and El and Perrie, although with her she does the same job so flexibility between her and Zayn is there. I know what Sophia and Eleanor are going through I miss my boyfriend too, Chris we have been together for about three years, not an average typical couple but we get there.
An idea strikes within me, my hand taking the pen and I write my ideas down.
I have been with these boys since day one, since Up All Night album. I was just a coy girl on work experience in the Sony offices and one day I offered a song I had wrote to someone who then played it for Simon who then played it to Julian then who eventually passed it onto the boys and the rest is history.
I love my job, I love the people I work with, I love the amazing experiences. We are currently leaving for the beginning of their third tour, it's a big one eleven months. Lucky we all get on, we are one giant family.
I have individual relationships with each of the boys, and then we all come together during the am talking, laughing, writing songs what could be better.
I've been a lot of places,
I've been all around the word.................
I write down.
I drop my pen and my eyes glance to Harry who is smiling, so I smile back then resume to writing.
Harry's pov:
I tap the pen repeatedly on my notebook, i take a glance at Olivia and smile, she smiles back. Olivia Ryan. Where do I begin???
I remember the day I met her, just sixteen years old with so much talent. That song she wrote for us 'More Than This' on our debut album it spoke right to me. Ever since that I have had such a crush on her, ridiculous I know I am now nineteen and never plucked the courage to ask her out, due to the fact she has dim witted boyfriend. Most times she would come into the studio back in London and she'd either be angry or crying, causing my fists to clench.
I stare out the window, the big blue sky staring back, A chord strikes and inspiration running through my bones.
You don't understand, you don't understand.
What you do to me when you hold his hand.............
I write down.
Turbulence jolts me, I rub my woken up eyes, stretch out and yawn. We must be here, my eyes circle the private plane. I look down to my notebook and happy with what I have come up with. We are due to start the writing process until a month, but when it's innate to you, I can't help but start right away.
I glance at Olivia who is texting, must be that lucky bastard. She rolls her eyes and throws her phone back in her bag.
"You ok?" I asked. "Course H."
'H' she is the only one who calls me that and it's so enchanting. We all step of the plane and myself, Olivia, Jamie and Liam get in one car, with Louis, Zayn, Julian and John in another.
"Olivia you coming out tonight?" Liam asked her from the back seat. "Of course Liam." She grins. We are in Milan tomorrow night is the show so for tonight we will make the most of it. I love how she is essentially our sixth member of our bad, definitely brings up our group average.
