I Want To Write You A Song One Direction Novels & Stories

Damien handed me my phone and I began to see Demi's message for me. Demi Lovato: Hey Gage! I'm currently working on a new album and I was really wondering maybe you can write a song for me? I heard from Ariana and the others that you're a great songwriter. I'd love to work with you! It'd be an honor. Hit me up when you say yes and I'm hoping you will. :) I smile at her text. Me: Hey Demi! It's a huge honor to be working with a great artist like you too. I'll be starting on writing tonight and I'll let you know once it's done. Thanks so much. H.

"You're so mean! I hate you!" "Truth hurts, Steph!" "Whatever. So, what song are we going to sing tomorrow?" "Hmm. How about this?" I ask, playing the song I have chosen. /I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad Buy all of the things I never had Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen/ /Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights, yeah A different city every night, oh I I swear the world better prepare

He played his guitar and sing Perfect - One Direction. "Now, I give you 3 seconds if you don't answer I'll take that as a yes." He said. "Elsa Koshly, will you take me back?" I nodded slightly and I bet he saw that. He walked to me and hugged me. "I hate you.”

I can't waste time so give it a moment I realize nothing's broken No need to worry about everything I done Live every second like it was my last one “Hmm… guess you starting to like the beat, huh.” I know Wil was smiling. I just nod and give him an Okay thumbs up. Letting myself getting drown in the music. Don't look back got a new direction I loved you once Needed protection You're still a part of everything I do You're on my heart just like a tattoo Just like a tattoo I'll always have you It is like a bulb lights up in my mind as I repeatedly heard the lyric “TATTOO”.

"Let me have a look." "What about you guys? " "We're working on a song..." "That hasn't been writing yet."I chipped in. "I asked you to..." "And I did. " It took a whole night. "It's my first. It can't be that good enough. You should write it. You've done that all your life" I complained. "Let me see what you wrote." I walked over to my bed and got my notepad from under my pillow. "I wrote it last night. Don't read aloud. I'd faint." I yawned. I wrote on three pages, just one song. Damien looked awed, I tried to convince myself it was fake.

I close my eyes to digest that creepy feeling. "And this song...", he says into my neck. "I wrote it for you, only you, Iva"

So why was I feeling like this? The chorus of idontwannabeyouanymore erupted from my phone. I hadn't even realised the song was playing, I closed my eyes as Billie Eilish sang: If I love you was a promise, Would you break it if you're honest? Tell the mirror what you know she's heard before. I don't wanna be you anymore.

This woman was deep in me And I will do what I have to do No matter what!

Go ahead and cry, little girl Nobody does it like you do I know how much it matters to you I know that you got daddy issues He and I sang as we embraced the sound of the music, letting the road guide our next steps and finding peace and quiet in each other. Peter's smile at me was the most beautiful smile I had ever seen in my entire life. When he looked at me as he sang those words, he made my heart beat so fast and made me feel wholly downright, like I didn't need anything left to live for but his.