Niall James Horan
If I'm louder, would you see me?
Would you lay down in my arms and rescue me?
'Cause we are the same
You save me, when you leave it's gone again
Niall was so excited that he practically bounced as he followed the rest of the boys backstage. He glanced around; They had to go underneath the stage, where they would rise up all at once on five seperate pedestals, which he thought was cool. One of the stage managers handed him his microphone, which looked identical to the rest of the boys', except that his had a sticker of the Irish flag on the bottom. "I'm so excited." he commented as he listened to the loud talking of the huge crowd, waiting patiently for them. "That's all for us, guys." he said in awe as they listened to the cheer of the audience, waiting, eager to listen. "I still can't believe it." he said as he he grabbed an extra microphone for the girl that he would bring up on stage to sing with him. The rumour had been going around, but nobody knew it was true except for them.
