Chapter 4:
Rosabella's Pov
First day. I really hope that asshole curly haired forest green eyed....soft lips.....stron- Whoa whoa what the hell was I thinking just now. Anyway, I'm just hoping that Harry doesn't do anything stupid. I sigh as I get off my bike and I see people at the front flashing cameras as I look and I almost get blinded. Word travels fast I guess, I take off my helmet and flip my hair so it falls the way I want it to. I walk past as a Limo pulls up and stop and I hear girls screaming. I turn around and see the boys getting out and I chuckle softly and walk into the building. I head to my area and hum as I play on my guitar softly as I sing softly my version of part of your world,
"Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
The girl who has ev'rything?
Look at this trove, treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Lookin' around here you'd think
Sure, she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmos aplenty
I've got whoozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs?
I got twenty but who cares?
No big deal, I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'
Walkin' around on those
Whad'ya call 'em? Oh, feet
Flippin' your fins you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumpin', whoozits
Strollin' along down a
What's that word again? Street
Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin' free, wish I could be
Part of your world
What would I give, if I could live
Outta these waters? What would I pay
To spend a day warm on the sand?
Betcha on land, they understand
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women, sick o' swimmin'
Ready to stand
And I'm ready to know what the people know
Ask 'em my questions and get some answers
What's a fire and why does it
What's the word? Burn
When's it my turn? Wouldn't I love
Love to explore the shore up above?
Out of the sea, wish I could be
Part of that world, part of that world
Part of that world, part of your world
Part of your world
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'
Walkin' around on those
Whad'ya call 'em? Oh, feet
Flippin' your fins you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumpin', dancin'
Strollin' along down a
What's that word again? Street
Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin' free, wish I could be
Part of your world" I smile and hear clapping and I spin around and blush hard as I see Liam there and I bite my lip hard. "You're pretty good there love." He said and I nod as I keep my head down, "T-Thank you, Liam." I say as I mentally curse myself for stuttering. I smile shyly up at him and he said that Harry wants to talk to me and I groan.
We walk down the hall to where the others are at and I stay at the doorway and lean against it, "Yeah Shirly Temple?" I say earning a few chuckles from the boys and I just look annoyed as I sigh and brush my hair out of my face. I watch as Harry walks over and smirks at me, I stand my ground and glared at him. He takes my hand and kisses it, "Well love management has made a proposition. You and I got to act like a couple." He said and I go wide eyed and I growl and yank away and slap him. I watch him as he looks at me shocked and I hear someone clear their throat and I turn around and see the big wigs on the company, "Ms. Sweetnam-" I cut them off "Please call me Skye." I said and the main one nodded and continued, "Ok Skye....Well, I'm guessing Harry has already told you about what we have proposed to him." I nodded and they gave me a look that says I will be doing this and I groan.
This is so beyond of unfair. I sigh and roll my eyes as I yank away fromarry. I Mutter curse words under my breath like a sailor and I glare at Harry before walking off back to my recording studio completely fed up with the site of Mr. Shirley Temple. I slump down in a chair and look through to see what songs I wanna sing for my first album.
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