Hey guys! This is it! Its the last real chapter of my ANT Farm story! But don't be sad, I have a sequel to this story! And guess where its going to be. Is it Miami, New York, or Denver? Maybe even Chicago! I know the answer to that question! Buuuuuuttttttt you don't! You will in a few days! I will post the sequel on June 25th at 8:30 P.M. if not then at 9:45. Or when I finish my painting for the Art Cover for the story. Anywhoooo Enjoy R&R! Oh and this is going to be the LONGEST chapter in the history of chapters! Well for all of my stories...
Disclaimer: There are so many songs in this fanfic that I don't want to name them all. Oh and I don't own ANT Farm.
The New Girl
Chapter 9
Big Reveals, Concerts, and Birthdays!
By: Mrs. Hutcherson-Mellark
Recap:
I look over at Chyna to see if she likes it. "So, do you like it?"
"Do I like it?" Chyna pauses for a few seconds. "I love it!" She starts to hug me tight.
"Thanks. I hope the talent show goes great." I say excitedly.
Fletcher looks excited to for some reason. I think its because I told him I was going to tell him why I kissed him. Well I might leave as soon as the concert ends and I might not be able to tell him. Oh well, let's just see how it turns out...
"Me too."
0 days until the concert. 1 hour until concert, reveal.
I'm in my room pacing around. I'm so nervous about going up on stage in front of everyone and they're all going to know the big secret in less than 1 hours.
"Bailey, you done packin'?" Liam says as he knock on my door.
I look at my Vera Bradley bags lying on the floor of my bed. "Yeah, pretty much. So when are we going to go to the school?"
I take another look at Liam and he's dressed in one of his concert suits. So that pretty much means we're going now. "In a few minutes. By the way, we're all going to leave our luggage on the plane. You can give me your bags now if you'd like."
I reconsider this and I hand Liam my bags. "I'll be ready in a sec. I just need to put on my dress and then I'll be ready."
Liam nods and then he leaves with my bags. I go over to my closet and I find my Downward striped blue and white dress that stops mid-thigh and it has a bow around the waistline. After I get my dress on, I put my blue Toms and I go over to the bathroom to put on some lip gloss and a little bit of blush.
I walk over to the living room to find Chyna in there with a beautiful purple dress that stops mid-thigh. "Hey Chyna! Your dress is amazing!"
"Thanks! Your dress is amazing too." Chyna says excitedly.
After a while of Chyna and I talking the boys come in through the door. Liam comes into the room and welcomes everyone. "Let's go, guys! We have a show to do and a plane to catch!" Niall says excitedly.
"Wait, your leaving?" Chyna says disappointingly.
I nod my head in response. "Let's talk about it after. I don't think we should talk about this right now."
Chyna becomes quiet and we all walk over to the van that is taking us to the show. Once we get to the high school, we all go into the gym that's very full. We go behind the stage and all of us get ready to go on stage. I look from behind the curtain. I immediately spot Fletcher in the front row. I wave at him so I can acknowledge him that I'm here. "I'm really nervous Chyna." I say as I turn back to Chyna.
"You'll get used to it." Chyna says as she gives me a reassuring smile.
I look down at my hands and I finally decide to tell her the truth. "Well, the problem is that once I go on that stage, the announcer will say my real last name and my secrets gone. Everyone's going to figure it out. Then I have to go."
She looks at me sincerely. "Well I'm going to miss you then." Chyna hugs me and I feel my eyes prick with tears.
"I'll miss you too. You know, your the first person who hasn't been faking this whole time to be my friend." I say as I break from the hug.
"That must suck. I hope we can still talk to each other when you go away." Chyna says as all of the boys walk in.
"Okay you guys! It's time." Harry says. "Although, I never got my taco..."
Everyone gets into there position and gets to there microphone. I stand next to Chyna, trying to collect myself and my thoughts.
All of the students start to mutter when they see me. Skidmore never told anyone that I was going to be singing too.
"Hey Webster High! We're One Direction with Chyna Parks and," My brother hesitates as he says my name. "Bailey Payne, my awesome sister."
More mutters come from the crowd. I can feel a lot of people's eyes on me, choosing whether or not to fool me.
Liam starts to sing the notes to Tell Me a Lie.
Can't ever get it right
No matter how hard I try
And I've tried
Well, I put up a good fight
But your words cut like knives
And I'm tired
As you break my heart again this time
Tell me I'm a screwed up mess
That I never listen, listen
Tell me you don't want my kiss
That you need your distance, distance
Tell me anything but don't you say he's what you're missing, baby
If he's the reason that you're leaving me tonight
Spare me what you think and tell me a lie
Well you're the charming type
That little twinkle in your eye
Gets me every time.
And well there must've been a time
I was a reason for that smile
So keep in mind
As you take what's left of you and I
Tell me I'm a screwed up mess
That I never listen, listen
Tell me you don't want my kiss
That you need your distance, distance
Tell me anything but don't you say he's what you're missing, baby
If he's the reason that you're leaving me tonight
Spare me what you think and tell me a lie
(Oh, oh, oh)
Tell me a lie
(Oh, oh, oh)
Tell me a lie
(Oh, oh, oh)
Tell me a lie!
Tell me I'm a screwed up mess
That I never listen, listen
Tell me you don't want my kiss
That you need your distance, distance
Tell me anything but don't you say he's what you're missing, baby
If he's the reason that you're leaving me tonight
Spare me what you think and tell me a lie
Tell me a lie!
Tell me a lie!
Tell me a lie!
Tell me a lie!
After they're done singing, the crowd starts to applaud. "Thanks everyone! Now here's Chyna Parks singing It's Not Too Late a song that my sister wrote."
Sister. I hate how he said it. It makes me shudder a lot.
Chyna starts to sing as the music starts up.
Ohh
Here I am
Feels like the walls are closing in
Once again it's time to face it and be strong
I wanna do the right thing now
I know it's up to me some how
I've lost my way
If I could take it all back I would now
I never meant to let you all down
And now I've got to try to turn it all around
And figure out how to fix this
I know there's a way so I promise
I'm gonna clean up this mess I made
Maybe It's not to late
Maybe it's not to late oh
So I'll take a stand
Even though it's complicated
If I can I wanna change the way I've made it
I gotta do the right thing now
I know it's up to me some how
I'll find my way
[ Lyrics from: . ]
If I could take it all back I would now
I never meant to let you all down
And now I've got to try to turn it all around
And figure out how to fix this
I know there's a way so I promise
I'm gonna clean up the mess I made
Maybe It's not to late
I'm gonna find the strength
To be the one who that holds it all together
Show you that I'm sorry
But I know that we can make it better
If I could take it all back I would now
I never meant to let you all down
And now I've got to try to turn it all around
And figure out how to fix this
I know there's a way so I promise
I'm gonna clean up the mess I made
Maybe It's not to late
I never meant to let you all down
Now I've got to try to turn it all around
And figure out how to fix this
I know there's a way so I promise
I'm gonna clean up this mess I made
Maybe It's not to late
Maybe it's not to late oh yeah
Everyone applauds when Chyna finishes singing.
She did do some pretty awesome singing up there.
Liam started to talk again. "Now, it's time for Bailey Payne. Everyone give it up for her!" Everyone starts to clap again but louder.
"I'd like to dedicate this song to my brother. I hope you guys like it." I get the guitar that was lying next to me and I pick it up. I strum the first notes and I begin to sing.
Circles, we're going in circles
Dizzy's all it makes us
We know where it takes us
We've been before
Closer, maybe looking closer
There's more to discover
Find out what went wrong without blaming each other
Think that we got more time
One more falling behind
Gotta make up my mind
Or else we'll play, play, play all the same old games
And we wait, wait, wait for the end to change
And we take, take, take it for granted that we'll be the same
But we're making all the same mistakes
Wake up, we both need to wake up
Maybe if we face up to this
We can make it through this
Closer, maybe we'll be closer
Stronger than we were before, yeah
Make this something more, yeah
Think that we got more time
One more falling behind
Gotta make up my mind
Or else we'll play, play, play all the same old games
And we wait, wait, wait for the end to change
And we take, take, take it for granted that we'll be the same
But we're making all the same mistakes
Yeah, yeah, that's what crazy is
When it's broken, you say there's nothing to fix
And you pray, pray, pray that everything will be okay
While you're making all the same mistakes
Don't look back
But if we don't look back
We're only learning then
How to make all same mis-, same mistakes again
So we play, play, play all the same old games (same mistakes)
And we wait, wait, wait for the end to change (when nothings gonna change)
And we take, take, take it for granted that we'll be the same (well nothings gonna be the same)
But we're making all the same mistakes
Yeah, yeah, that's what crazy is (crazy is)
When it's broken, you say there's nothing to fix (there's nothings to fix)
And you pray, pray, pray that everything will be okay (everything will be okay)
While you're making all the same mistakes
I strum the last notes and everyone starts to clap again but really loudly. I look over at Liam and his jaw's open. He comes my way and he hugs me tight; I hug Liam back. "Love you." I say into his shirt.
"Love you too." The crowd begins to say 'Aww'. "Good Night everyone! Sorry but we don't have time for Twitter questions right now." Liam says.
We all bow and we get off stage. I go outside so I could get some fresh air. "You okay?" I hear someone say from behind.
I turn around to find Fletcher standing there in his regular creative clothes. "I -umm. Yeah, sure." I says as tears threaten to escape my eyes.
"You sure about that?" Fletcher comes closer so we're arms length apart.
I look down at my shoes and then I look back at Fletcher. "No. I just don't like how everyone knows that I'm his sister now. I've been through a lot of things because of it. I just want to not be fooled by anyone else."
"It must be tough being Liam Payne's sister. I still believe you didn't tell me, Payne." Fletcher says as we inch closer.
"Well, I didn't tell anyone because last time I did it went terrible." I look past Fletcher's shoulder and I could see the clock on the building.
6:50. I'm late.
"It must've been. By the way Happy Birthday Bailey." I look into Fletcher's eyes again.
"I forgot, it's my birthday." I whisper. I look down at my hands. "Fletcher, I have something to tell you."
He looks at me but directly into my eyes. "I think I'm falling for you." He says.
I look at him again. "Same."
We both lean in and we kiss each other for a moment. I wrap my arms around his neck and I break the kiss. My eyes start to prick with tears again. "I'm leaving, Fletcher. I have to move." I say softly.
Fletcher's expression looks shattered. "You- your moving? Why?"
A tear streams down from my face. "Because everyone knows. I'm actually going right now. I'm sorry. I guess this is good-bye."
Fletcher gaps at me. "Where are you going though?"
"I don't know. I really have to go as in now. I guess I'll call you." I kiss Fletcher on the cheek and I walk to the direction of where I see the private jet that the band has. I get in and the boys are already in there.
"Hey sis! How- are you okay?" Liam asks me.
I shake my head and he runs towards me. He engulfs me into a hug. "I had to leave Fletcher standing there. He kissed me and he almost asked me out but I told him I was moving and now we probably won't be friends anymore." I say stammering into his shirt.
Liam calms me down as all the guys hug me. "It's alright. You can find plenty of more guys in New York." I break from the hug.
"We're going to New York?"
To be Continued...
So that was my last real chapter! And I've officially completed my first story! Yay! Now I'm giving you a little chapter (but it necessarily doesn't count as a chapter) and its going to be set in the plane as they get to New York.
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~Mrs. Hutcherson-Mellark
