Zach's POV
I sit in my room, browsing Twitter. Some of our fans are just too nice. They are amazing to us, without them, there isn't Shinedown. Then a tweet catches my eye.
@Ethan_Noles_ This motherfucker is stealing my bro, @Louis_Tomlinson . Burn in hell, you slut! @Lottie_The_Dinosaur_Rawr_
Woah. Charlotte wouldn't do that, would she? Taking other peoples' friends? The tweet has couple re-tweets, and some favorites. Then there is a reply.
@Louis_Tomlinson @Ethan_Noles_ for your information, she is NOT a slut! I take it our friendship is over, dickhead
Okay, first time I saw Louis while Skyping Lottie, I thought he wasn't that great guy. But now, he is completely defending her. I take it Louis and that Ethan Noles kid used to be friends. I keep scrolling through Twitter, and I keep seeing hate to Lottie. Why the fuck are they doing this? They didn't do this before! Why now? I sighed. My screen went from Twitter, to a Skype call from Lottie. I answered quickly, and saw Lottie, with Louis next to her.
"Hey, Zach!" She said happily. I smile, and wave.
"How is Lottie the Dinosaur?" I ask. She loves dinosaurs for some odd reason. I think they're just some dumb reptile that people find 'fascinating'
"Great! Louis is amazing! He is a great singer, too! Sing for Zach, Louis!" She pleads, grabbing on his arm, which he was starting to back away.
"I'm not that good . . . ." He mumbles. He was looking down.
"C'mon, Louis! Please? For me?" Lottie begs. He sighs, and nods.
"But, I need the melody. Otherwise, I will make a mistake or something." Lottie gets up and sprints around the place.
"So Louis . . . she said you can sing. And if she knows good singers, she isn't lying. She listens to a lot of music, and been to a lot of concerts, and is she says it's 'like no other'." I finished, and Lottie came back.
"There's a freaking piano here! C'mon Lou! Grab my laptop and lets go!" She said. She was so hyper right now.
Lottie's POV
I found the right room. I've done some searching around this place, and found a freaking piano. A very nice mahogany one, ivory keys, and it was in tune. I opened the room with it's key, (Yeah, it had one of those old keys with the weird design on the top!) and entered. Louis gasped, and felt the piano.
"It's even mahogany . . . and ivory keys! Did you buy this?" Louis asks.
"Nope! Found it here . . . strange, isn't it?" This doesn't really make sense. A perfect piano, left for the bugs to live in? Not likely.
"HEY! You know I'm still here!" Zach yelled. I facepalmed myself, forgetting about Zach.
"Louis! I will play the tune of your favorite band! Figure out the song . . . ." I said as I found the right spots for the song. I started playing the piano. I was playing How To Save a Life by The Fray. Louis realizes the song, and begins to sing.
"Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came
"Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
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My Immortal (Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction)
FanfictionI'm so tired of being here Suppressed by all my childish fears And if you have to leave I wish that you would just leave 'Cause your presence still lingers here And it won't leave me alone These wounds won't seem to heal This pain is just too real T...
