The Flute Player (1)

"Your test results have come back," the doctor said as soon as the door closed. I nervously looked at him, fidgiting.
"And?" My voice was barely audible. I watched him closely as he went behind his desk and to his files. I couldn't see anything in his eyes, his body language didn't suggest anything. I wanted him to hurry. I had a concert to perform in tonight, and I couldn't be late. One Direction was counting on me to play my flute with them.
"I'm sorry, Leah, but the results aren't good." The doctors eyes were sympathetic, and went on to explain the details. I didn't listen. From that moment on, I knew that the dream I was living would come to an end.

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7. In the Closet

Liam's Point of View

We pulled into the driveway of the house we were given the adress too. We had rented a mini-van from the airport, the color was a strange shade of blue but the interior had the most comfy seats ever. It was very retro, and since Louis was driving he had turned the station to the local station which had old rock music. We were all singing along, though since we had entered the driveway, Louis turned off the van, and the music stopped.

"One more, Lou!" Harry begged.

"NO," I stubbornly said. "If we wait any longer we may ruin the surprise," I said, turning around, since I was on the seat beside the driver. I took off my seatbelt and exited the van, waiting for the guys to follow as I walked up to the front door. I rang the door bell. Once... twice... three times... by now the boys were standing by my side, joking with one another.

Suddenly a door opened and a girl who looked to be about twenty or so opened the door. Her black hair was straightened and up to her shoulders, and she had sparkling green eyes. She was average height and weight, but stunningly pretty.

"Oh! You must be Liam!" the girl greeted. "My name is Jane, Leah's sister. Please boys, please all come in!" She hurried us in and then closed the door.

"I'm Harry," Harry introduced with a hug.

"I'm Louis."

"I'm Niall."

"I'm Zayn."

"And then I'm Liam," I greeted and gave her a hug, like every one else.

"Soo... who drove? You might want to park the van on the side of the road..."

"I drove," Louis said and then hurried out to do what she said.

"The rest of you, come this way. Leah will be home soon." She led us towards a back room with giant windows looking out to the back. We entered the room, and Jane walked towards the back. Right by where a stand with tonnes of sheet music stood, and a nice desk full of more music. "You all need to go in here, she'll be shocked!" Leah excitidly said. By now Louis was back, and he offered to go in first. Than Harry, Zayn, Niall and I was last. Leah closed the door, leaving us all in the dark of the closet.

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