Charlie's POV
"Louis.. Louis?"
I reach my arm to the other side of the bed to find that Louis wasn't there. Where could he have ran off to?
A phone buzzes under the pillow and I reach my hand under to grab it. Louis' phone. He has to be in the house still, since he left his phone in here.
"Hello?" I sit up and answer the phone for him.
"Louis? What a voice you have there!" A guy speaks into the phone.
Wait.
This is that round glassed guy from the event!
"No this is his girlfriend," I chuckle into the phone.
"Oh yeah, the pretty one! Nice to speak to you again.. did I interuppt anything? Is Louis there?"
Something about this man makes me feel creeped.
"Nothing was interuppted and uh.. let me go see if Louis is in the other room."
"Okay," the man says as I stand and walk out the room to search for Louis, his phone still in my hand.
I look in the livingroom.
Nothing but Harry folding laundry.
"You guys do laundry?" I laugh and Harry looks up and flips me off to which I roll my eyes and continue searching.
I look in the kitchen.
Nothing but Niall stuffing his face in chips.
I knock on the bathroom door.
Nothing.
I look in all of the bedrooms.
Nothing, nothing, and nothing.
"Hey uh I can't seem to find Louis," I hold the phone up to my ear as I enter Louis' room once again.
"Oh darn. Do you know if he finished his assignment?" The man asks.
"What assignment?"
"The song, I need that mailed to me by next monday," the man sighs in annoyance.
He's acting like I knew.
"Er.. I'll see what I can find, I'll get back to you when I find something.. or even find him. Bye."
The man groans and hangs up the phone as do I. A song? Louis owes him a song? I can only imagine how horrible the song is, he can barely express his own feelings.
I pull a couple strands of my hair behind my ear and look around the room for some type of lyrics. He is so unorganized, I always end up searching for something for him.
There is a small notebook peeking out from the top of his closet and I make an attempt to reach it. He is only about four inches taller than me, how did he even reach this? After a few jumps and fumbles, I finally grab the notebook.
Fireproof it reads on the first page. I read ahead a little bit more because I'm nosy and this is interesting.
" I think I'm gonna win this time,
Riding on the wind and I won't give up,
I think I'm gonna win this time,
I roll and I roll, 'til I change my luck, yeah,
I roll and I roll, 'til I change my luck,
'Cause nobody knows you, baby, the way I do,
And nobody loves you, baby, the way I do,
It's been so long, it's been so long, you must be fireproof,
'Cause nobody saves me, baby, the way you do."Louis wrote this?
I flip to the next page that reads Something Great
" I want you here with me
Like how I pictured it
So I don't have to keep imagining
Come on, jump out at me
Come on, bring everything
Is it too much to ask for something great?"
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Good Boy
FanfictionInnocent 18 year old Charlie Valentine goes on a trip to New York to reconnect with family. The trip that triggers her journey with 19 year old asshole, Louis Tomlinson.