Dream On

                                    

                                          
Niall's Point of View
                          
"How about we start off with some slow chords and then we can speed up towards the middle. I can play something like this." I strummed up, up, down, down, up.
                          
"I feel like most of our songs have started like that." Louis responded.
                          
"No they haven't. I think that's a great idea." Liam said in frustration.
                          
"How about we try something different? Let's do something fun, something really up beat." Everyone shifted towards Harry; the same guys that's been dragging his feet around ever since we left the theatre.
                          
"Like what?" Zayn asked as he walked back in the room with some snacks. I set down my guitar and grabbed the box of pringles.
                          
"I don't know. Does anyone have some lyrics that aren't depressing?" We laughed but Harry still seemed aggravated. "Here." He took out his journal and read some lyrics he came up with:
                          
I just wanna take you anywhere that you'd like
                          
We can go out any time any night
                          
Baby I'll take you there, take you there
                          
He closed his journal, "Could you say that anymore depressingly?" I punched Louis in the arm. I don't know what's up with Harry but I hope it doesn't have anything to do with Ada.
                          
"I like it! But let's change a few words around." Liam took out a big white board and wrote the lyrics along with the rest of the words we came up with.
                          
"Eventually we're going to have to find some people who can play an instrument. Niall can't always sit behind the guitar and some drums would sound nice." Louis' attitude chimed in.
                          
I laughed, "Let's just try this for now lad." We all stood up in Zayn's basement and worked on it for a while. It was really coming along.
                          
"So I have work tomorrow and if you guys want to come into the studio we can work on it. Oh, and my manager said it would be cool if we recorded some of our music and put it on a cd. I think we could actually sell some."
                          
Everyone began smiling, including Harry. At least one thing could make him smile.
                          
"And Ada said she was going to have someone come look at us if that's okay with you guys."
                          
"Yes! That would be awesome Liam!" Louis was extra happy tonight while Harry and Zayn both seemed out of it.
                          
"I think I'm going to head out, El wants me to go to church with her tomorrow. Anyone need a ride?"
                          
"Yeah, that'd be great." Harry grabbed his stuff and eventually made it to my car.
                          
"You okay?"
                          
"Huh? Oh yeah, fine."
                          
"You're an awful liar you know." I tried to laugh but I can tell he's pretty upset about something. When Harry wouldn't speak I turned the radio off. "What's wrong? Did something happen with Sophia." He chuckled,
                          
"Yeah, I'm through with her."
                          
"Why? Did she do something?"
                          
"I'm just not really into her." I feel bad, this is partially my fault,
                          
"Mate I'm sorry. I shouldn't have tried to push her on you. We just want you to be happy."
                          
"You and Ada? You're the reason I'm not happy." I saw him clench his fits, holding back words he would later regret. I'm not sorry, we already had this discussion but I guess I should do something. I pulled to the side of the road and turned off my car.