Pov: Michelle

Ik zit tussen Laura en Zayn in en mijn hart gaat gejaagd. Heeft dit te maken van twee dagen geleden? Dalijk laten zij me achter bij een tankstation, dan sta ik dalijk echt helemaal alleen! Ik hoor een liedje op de radio en meteen beginnen de jongens mee te zingen, dit lied ken ik niet.

Written in these walls are the stories that I can't explain
I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days

She told me in the morning
She don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die
These words will be written on my stone

And I'll be gone, gone to night
The ground beneath my feet is open wide
The way that I been holdin' on too tight
With nothing in between

The story of my life, I take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm and time
Is frozen (the story of, the story of, the story of)
The story of my life, I give her hope
I spend her love until she's broke inside
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)

Written on these walls are
The colors that I can't change
Leave my heart open
But it stays right here in its cage

I know that in the morning now
I see us in the light upon a hill
Although I am broken, my heart is untamed, still

And I'll be gone, gone to night
The fire beneath my feet is burning bright
The way that I've been holdin' on so tight
With nothing in between

The story of my life, I'll take her home
I drive all night to keep her warm and time
Is frozen (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life, I give her hope
I spend her love until she's broke inside
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)

And I've been waiting for this time to come around
But, baby, running after you is like chasing the clouds

The story of my life
I take her home
I drive all night
To keep her warm and time
Is frozen

The story of my life, I give her hope (give her hope)
I spend her love until she's broken inside
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)
The story of my life

'Omg, jullie kunnen kapot mooi zingen!' roep ik en klap enthousiast in mijn handen.

'Dankje, Michelle,' zeggen alle jongens in koor en ik schiet in de lach om hun.

'Jongens, ik heb het nu al naar mijn zin bij jullie!' zeg ik vrolijk en kijk even naar Laura die inslaap is gevallen, die met haar hoofd tegen het raampje ligt. Ik schud grinnikend mijn hoofd en laat Laura maar lekker slapen, terwijl ik een gesprek met Liam, Louis en Zayn begin. Ze zijn echt mega aardig en zingen kunnen ze als de beste!