Lottie's POV
I wonder if Louis is reading Lottie's diary. I wonder what she wrote . . . oh well. Not my business, so why bother thinking about it? I grabbed my bag, and ran out the door. I walked down the cracked, and broken sidewalk. My DC shoes thumped over and over again on the horrible sidewalk. I walk by Louis' house and see him running out the door, with three littler girls following him. I stopped, and he came up to me.
"Lottie,-"
"Louis, I thought Lottie-"
"Not that Lottie, Daisy! This is my best friend, Charlotte Myers." Louis said, introducing me to his little sisters I think. I raised my eyebrow, and he started.
"Lottie, these are my sisters; Daisy, Phoebe, and Felicite, or known as Fizzy." Louis said, as the girls started to walk down the sidewalk. I chuckled, as we started walking behind the three girls.
"So three sisters, huh? Four total, one died, and that's it, right? Or is there more?" I joked. He didn't reply, just kept looking forward. Damn it . . . I offended Louis. "Sorry . . . ." I muttered. He still didn't reply. Okay, I don't play these kind of games, Louis. I rolled my eyes and walked faster. I don't like being ignored. Wait, who does? I caught up with Louis' sisters, and started talking with them. Very nice girls.
"Look! The place that is full of boys! Eww!" Daisy said. I chuckled, and said;
"Daisy, when you are older, you might date one of those boys. Or even marry." I said.
"EWWW! NO WAY! BOYS ARE GROSS!" Phoebe yelled. I laughed, and I looked back. I didn't see Louis anywhere. Fine. Ignore me.
"Whatever floats your little crazy boat, you two. See ya! Gotta get to class." I said before running into my school. The elementary and the high school schools are right next to each other. So, not that far away from the little midgets. I walked in the school yard, seeing Louis with Ethan, and some other guys. Sigh.
"Look! Louis, it's your 'friend'." I heard them snicker as I walked passed them to get into the school. One stopped me, and pushed me against the wall. Nuh uh, bitch. I am NOT getting beat up by YOU!
"Let go of me, faggots. You don't want to mess with me." I hissed. They just chuckled. Louis was in the corner, not even bothering to help me.
Douche bag.
"Oh, what are we going to do?! James! We better run!" Ethan acted. I rolled my eyes, and I felt pain in my stomach. I look up, and saw Ethan ready to blow a punch. I move my head, making Ethan punch the brick wall. He screamed in pain, saying colorful words, then I was free. I pushed passed Louis, and into the building.
He never bothered to help a friend. So why bother being a friend?
I entered algebra, and sat in front. I saw Louis walk in, and I ignored his presence. Right before he started to reason with me, Ms. Green walked in. After class, I went to art, and Mrs. Bloom made us draw our closest person to us. Instead of Louis, I drew Zach. I was started at his feet, and made my way up. In the middle of his shirt, the bell rang. I put my drawing away, and hurried to the rest of my classes. Lunch came, and I sat with some girls. They all left, except one.
"Hi! I'm Emily! You?" She said.
"Charlotte Myers. You can call me Lottie, though." I said.
"You have an American accent. Is America nice?" She questioned. I nodded. I saw Louis looking at me, but I looked down. Emily noticed.
"What's wrong? I didn't upset you, did I? Oh gosh! I'm sorry!" She babbled on and on.
"It's fine, Emily. You did nothing. I just lost . . . a good friend, that's all. Too bad, he was so fun." I sighed.
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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...
