Song Bird

People whispered and gathered on the dance floor as you kitted up your acoustic guitar, and microphone, sitting on a stool with the spotlight on you.

"Charlie's gonna sing?" Cherry whispered.

"I've barely heard him sing before." Izzy agreed.

Jane watching silently from the distance, Vicky waiting just beside you at the bottom of the stage, as you checked mic and looked at the crowd distantly.

"You gonna sing anything drake!?" One Jock called.

"Dicky-Drake's Choaking!!!!" Another cried.

"nothing surprising there-" Chaz was going to start, he had walked through the crowd to vicky's side, but you cut him off, playing a neat, catchy tune.

"I'm sorry if I seem uninterested, Or I'm not listenin' or I'm indifferent
Truly, I ain't got no business here, But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it..."

Everybody froze, hearing your powerful voice as you strumed just as powerfully on the guitar, your perfect melody filling the room.

"...But really I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room, With people who don't even care about my well being.

I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a Girlfriend, So you can go back, please enjoy your party... I'll be here!"

People began to dance and rock, falling in line with your mastery of the tune, dancing and holding up lighters as you preeched.

"Somewhere in the corner under clouds of marijuana, With this girl who's hollering, I can hardly hear, Over this music I don't listen to and I don't wanna get with you, So tell my friends that I'll be over here"

"Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here!" The Crowds cried

"Oh, I ask myself what am I doing here?"

"Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here!!"

"And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here!"

In this place your were king, they cried out your title as you played in mastery, your mind casting out a single command "Behold me"

Nothing could stop you, although voices bellow could be heard, Chaz and Vicky were talking.

"Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this, An anti-social pessimist, but usually I don't mess with this..."

You looked at Vicky below, who stared defaintly away from Chaz

"...And I know you mean only the best, And your intentions aren't to bother me
But honestly I'd rather be ~ Somewhere with my people we can kick it and just listen, To some music with the message..."

Vicky sprung up crying "...like we usually do"

You looked thoughtful, she actually tried to do back up vocals for a second there, and it was really good.

"And we'll discuss our big dreams, How we plan to take over the planet
So pardon my manners, I hope you'll understand ~ That I'll be here!"

The crowd.... erupted, everybody went wild and the cries of joy were incredible.

"ALL HAIL KING DRAKE, ALL HAIL KING DRAKE!!!" They screamed, ferocious and proud.

You smiled, this felt amazing but... of course there was Murphy's Law.

"Don't fucking tell me what to do Chaz, What you think you can just show up after weeks of this bullshit and act like nothing happened!?" Vicky screamed, tears streaming down her eyes.

Duke stared blankly, aware that he had eyes on him. "If you are having such a problem then dump me, just fucking do it, no more pixieing around, no more games, just do it... I'm sick of your cowardice."

Vicky's eyes burned with Wrath "Cowardess!? Fucking cowardice, How fucking dare you say that in my home you prudish troglodyte fuck!" She lashed out and He absorbed it all. He had a look on his face, one that said Yes... yes... hate me.

"Do it then, fucking crazy Bitch, Tes ques no..." He whispered in shame.

She went red hot "I'll not only do it Charles Bruce... I'll fucking do it in song." She stormed away in cold flames, over to you.... fucking Hell.

"What's the next song!?" She demanded from you, blazing like a fireball.

"It's ummm... Crazy, so Charles barkley, cee-loo green." You explained.

She frowned "I want to do Adelle." She growled.

"It's Crazy, Vic."

Her eyes Blazed... but then cooled "Fine, whatever, Crazy it is." Victoria moved up onto the stage smoothly, pulling down her skirt and setting up her mic with the other guys who formed a band.

People watched curiously, especially Chaz, the guy must have been a masochist not to have run away from this level of humiliation.

The Beat started for Crazy, the smooth strumming beginning as you Cue slipped closer, it was your first note, only, you didn't get to it, because as the cue came, Victoria began to yelp a beautiful tune out of her mic, on Crazy's beat, singing... Adele

"There's a fire starting in my heart ~ Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark
Finally, I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare"

Vicky cried beautifully, staring at Chaz with hatred, meaning every word she said with her angel lips.

But you did need to get things back on track, it was still Crazy's beat so maybe you could slip in... nope.

"See how I'll leave with every piece of you. Don't underestimate the things that I will do." She sang grimly to him

"...There's a fire starting in my heart, Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark. ~ The scars of your love remind me of us, They keep me thinking that we almost had it all, The scars of your love, they leave me breathless..."

She was frighteningly good, you wanted to join in, it was time to mash it up.

"....I can't help feeling!"

Stepping up you sang in harmony.

"Maybe I'm CRAAAYZAY... MAYBE YOUR CRAZY, MAYBE WE'RE CRAZY? PROBABLYYYYEEEEEEEE."

"Baby, I have no story to be told, But I've heard one on you and I'm gonna make your head burn. Think of me in the depths of your despair make a home down there as mine sure wont be shared. ~ The scars of your love, remind me of us, they keep me thinking that we almost had it all, the scars of your love they leave me breathless, I can;t help feeling..."

"I think your CRAZYYYEEEE!!! I think you're crazy, I think your crazy, Just like meeeeeee"

"Throw your soul through every open door, count your blessing to find what you look for, turn my sorrow into treasured gold, you'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you soooohhhhh!"

Her voice mixed with yours rocked the crowd, and they fell in love with the harmony of your voices, Harry was grinning like a hyena, and all of your girls were estatic.

_"We could of had it allll, we could of had it allll..... it all. it allll. WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALLLL! ROLLING IN THE DEEEEEEEEEEP, YOU HAD MY HEART IN SIDE OF YOUR HAND, AND YOU PLAYED IT TO THE BEAT...." _She was screaming out in pain now, her eyes watering as she sang like a fierce wind blowing through the trees, her majesty unrivaled.

You sang with her now "WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALLLL, ROLLING IN THE DEEEEP, YOU HAD MY HEART IN SIDE OF YOUR HAND, BUT YOU PLAYED IT, YOU PLAYED, YOU PLAYED IT TO THE beaaaat."

You smiled at one another briefly, as the crowd roared, there was a connection a zing... yet another bond.

People flooded in, praising you, calling you there king, you drank with them, partied with them, a royal amoung men, and the darkness in you grew, and something felt very very wrong.

But after a while, things calmed down, it was quiet now... everybody was knocked clean out, and only you, and most of your girls were conscious, Vicky and Cherry struggled to hold up Daisy who looked like she would collapse, you scooped her up in your arms and gazed at Vicky.

She fiddled with her braided hair, and you sighed allowing her to come along. it was a rough ride back to the dorms, you had to drive Vicky's Porche, it wasn't enjoyable.

When you parked up every body parked ways... or well, they didn't at all.

Vicky marched up to you, and pulled you aside "We have to do this..."

"What?"

"Together, these giggs we have to do this..." She insisted.

You frowned "Since when did I take orders from you?"

She scoffed "Didn't you feel that, when we sang together, I felt..." She shivered "I am not letting that escape because of some grudge."

You felt anger surge through your veins "This isn't just a grudge, you tormented me for to long to even call it that, so do me a favour and step off and let me think about it." You snapped.

The Beautiful dark girl frowned but nodded and turned away "Call me, when you make up your fucking grudgy mind, Bitch." She growled as she marched off.

Great.

Next was Daisy... or more importantly, **** Daisy, You slung her over your shoulder, she was staying with you tonight anyway.

But Cherry rocked up, and Izzy clearly wanted a word "Ask whatever you've got to ask Izzy, Daisy is heavy."

Daisy nodded "Will I... see you, at my apartment soon?" she asked softly.

You shrugged "Maybe, Maybe not, I have a bad feeling."

Cherry cut in "Well if you're not feeling good, I can look after you, give you another girl to stay with tonight?"

Izzy cringe as she walked away "buenas noches, Loco." She grumbled as she vanish.

Sighing you peered at pretty little Cherry, in her pretty little dress, god she was a vision... but tonight was not a good night. "Listen Charlotte, I... I have to be alone tonight, and somebody has gotta usher Daisy back to the land of the living."

Cherry frowned at first although smiled sweetly "I'll let you off tonight, but next time, you're filling this asshole with something very very hard." She shot up and licked your lips, then waving you goodbye. God damn that girl was something.

Pulling the drowsy Daisy upstairs, you carefully opened the door to the golden suite and sushered her in, placing her in the bed where she flopped, grumbling nonsense to herself.

As you tried to leave the bed however her hand snatched you back down, pulling you under the covers and wrapping her legs around you "You're escaping me mister." She whispered, laying comfortably on you as you peered up at the ceiling, considering the events of the night.