river flows in you

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"I don't care what you say! you are NOT joining piano!" my mom says with frustration in her voice.

"but-"

"no buts! go to school" she says pushing me out the door.

I walk out the door taking in the fresh air, trying to calm myself down before I start screaming or crying.

I've secretly been playing piano since I turned 14, I'm turning 17 in a week. anyways, I have a huge liking towards it. When I first grew to liking it, I just downloaded a stupid app, then I used the school piano at breaks, free period, and lunch.

I can't find anyone who will teach me. because most adults who are good teachers won't take me in because of stupid COVID-19.

so my only hope is youtube videos and a junkie keyboard i bought off some weirdo who was in middle school.

I walk in the school and head to my locker, which is on the third floor at the very other side of the building.

The bell rings and I quickly grab my books and run to class,

"your late y/n. I expect better from you" the teacher snarks at me.

ah yes, the teachers and most of the self centered kids at my school. a lot of them judge me because of where I live, and how I dress, and because of the "rumours" that go around about me.

most of the rumours are supposedly about how I'm a drug user, or someone who begs for cash on the side of the road, about how my moms job is a prostitute.

but actually, I don't care what I look like, my mom is always travelling for job conferences, and I actually live in a normal house that looks pretty decent.

"sorry miss.Anderson " I whisper and walk over to my seat.

the rest of the class was a blur, next was math which I absolutely hate.

i entered the room and headed to my seat, 

"okay class we have a new student, his name is Louis partridge" the teacher speaks.

As I was taking my note book out, a bunch of girls started whispering and blushing.

what are they on?

The boy walks in and stands at the front of the class.

"tell the class about your self" the math teacher says

"ummm i skate, play the piano ,  I act... as most of you seem to know" he says shyly playing with his fingers.

"okayy everyone go around and say your name and three things about your self" the teacher says

"I'm  josh, I play chess and  I m a mathlete" the boy says

the rest of the voices fade and I'm now stuck in my own mind.

"Y/n? y/n, it's your turn" the teacher says

LOUIS POV

the girl at the table (who was sitting all alone) was staring out the window. I couldn't exactly see her face, her hair fell before I looked over to her.

"oh sorry" she laughs and looks at the me.

she was quite pretty, her brown eyes were very soothing to look at.

"my names y/n and nothing about me is very interesting" she says looking down.

"well that's everyone Louis, you can go take a seat where ever you like"

some girls ask me to sit with them, but y/n seems a bit intriguing. so I walk over as I her table and take a seat beside her.

"it's a pleasure " I say extending my hand to her.

"is it though" she smirks jokingly

"yes" I nod slowly

she shrugs her shoulders and takes my hand shaking it while laughing quietly.

the next day

Y/N POV

I walked down the empty hall for my free period hoping to reach the instrument room, with the piano.

as I get closer I start to hear the keys being played slowly and peacefully.

I walk in the room to see a boy sitting on the bench who was playing the piano.

this can be my choice.

I walk to the boy and poke his shoulder, he turns around with a relaxed face on.

"yes?"he asks

oh. it's Louis.

"oh hi!" I say in a surprised tone.

"you play the piano?" he asks

"kinda" I shrug.

"let's see then" he smiles and schooches to the end of the bench.

I hesitantly sit down beside him, and place my fingers on the key.

LOUIS POV

I watched her take a deep breath in and placed fingers on some keys, she looks back up at me with a smile and then back down as she holds down a key.

a beautiful song that sounds awfully familiar starts playing slowly. it was beautiful, not the music. but she was. some hair fell on her face as she was moving her head slightly to the music.

she lifts her hand off the piano and looks to me with a smile,

it's the only song I know" she says nervously.

"is it 'river flows in you'"I ask already knowing the answer.

she nods her head slowly, "do you Uh teach?" she asks nervously

"I could" I say  eyeing the girl.

"well could you teach me?" She asks

"yea I think I could" I smile

Y/N POV
"here's my number" he says writing down on a ripped peace of paper.

1(506)-458-2284
txt me:)

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