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I want to write you a song.

3.

We all need something,
This can't be over now,
If I could hold you,
Swear I'd never put you down.

"Thats awesome H." I said through recording booth. He takes his headphones out and joins me with the rest of the group.

"Ok so we still need a ballad." Liam speaks.

"Relax Liam we are still way ahead of schedule, don't stress." I said.

Zayn then leaves the room to call Perrie, while the rest of us sit in a circle and talk, and brainstorm.

These are the moments that I love sitting with them at three in the morning talking, laughing, writing and chilling. These moments are the ones I am so blessed to have with them, the real, stripped back them.

They are constantly traveling the world and their lives changed for the better, but what others fail to realise it's not only their lives that changed but everyone else involved, the whole entourage. But I would not change a thing.

'So Liv, any music coming out soon?" Niall asked while munching on some pringles. "Well I have been so busy with your success, but yea hopefully soon. Harry what you doing?"

His eyes dart up from his notebook. "Sorry." He closed the book.

"I'm calling it a night." Zayn said coming back in the room. "Night" We all shout!

"Has he been acting a bit weird?" Louis eyebrow cocked.


From Chris:

Happy four year anniversary baby xxxx i love you even more every day


I smile widely. "Whats that grin for?" Niall nudges me, "nothing." I blush.



Harry's POV:

"nothing." she blushed. A rush of anger and jealous runs through my veins. "Hey can I try something with you guys quick."

"Of course."Olivia smiled. I suddenly feel nervous stepping back into the booth.

I put my headphones in and start to sing for her.


One day I'll come into your world and get it right
I'll say we're better off together here tonight

I want you here with me
Like how I pictured it
So I don't have to keep imagining

Come on, jump out at me
Come on, bring everything
Is it too much to ask for something great?



I stare up at the ceiling unable to sleep. She loved the song, loved it, only if she knew. I roll over in my empty bed to the clock, 6am. I haul out and grab a t.shirt and my jeans deciding to walk over to her room three doors down.


I knock on her door. "H hi." She beams answering the door. Every single second she gets more beautiful. "Can I come in?" I asked. She steps aside and I shuffle in.


"What should we do?" I sit on the edge of her bed, and she shrugs her shoulders. "We are in Rome." She states.

"True." why is this awkward. "Oh I want you to hear something." She grabs the guitar from the corner of the room.


She begins to play and I am in complete awe. A song she just wrote called strong.

"You know I think this is going to be our best album yet." I said proudly.

"You said that the last album H." She puts the guitar down. "Yea but this one we have had much more involvement."


It has just hit ten in the morning Rome time. We have been writing and I have been staring. "Shall we go be tourists." She said.



The blu sky, the sun, the atmosphere and Olivia. This day and all days she is with me is how it should always be, but there is a problem and he is calling her now. I sit at some cafe eating some gelato while I gawk at her on the phone from a distance.

She twirls her hair and bites her thumb nail and is laughing, I want to make her laugh. She finished from her call and makes her way back. "All good." I smile licking my gelato. "Yep. Chris is coming in a few days." She smiles, that little inconvenient shit.

"That's nice." I fake smile.

"Hey, it's alright.
Does it make you feel alive?
Don't look back,
Live your life,
Even if it's only for tonight."
She said, "Hey, it's alright
If it makes you feel alive."


She sings and I chuckle.

I stare at the ground and oh my god hang on is that a tattoo? I never noticed. I smile inwardly. I wonder if anyone else knows. Her eyes burn into mine. "what?"

"Nothing." I smirk.

"Shall we get back?" I nod and we head back to the hotel.


I return to my room and she returns to hers.




We all sit around in the tour bus just mucking about. Olivia is texting Chris who will unfortunately arrive tomorrow, we are making our way down to Paris.

"Hey big man." Louis sits next to me. I acknowledge his presence as well as continue to write in my notebook.

"So how long you been i love with Olivia, and don't deny it, a blind man could even see?" I look to him with wide eyes, is that obvious. I look to her laughing at something Zayn said.

"That long huh?" Louis notices my stare. "Yep." I said popping the P and he taps my shoulder.


Everyone has gone to their bunks, Olivia fell asleep opposite me as I continue to write, all my inspiration is from her. She mumbles something in her sleep and I laugh, what I would give to wake up to that every day.

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