Louis's P.O.V
"You alright?" I question my sister. She's laid out in bed, watching tv, but the bad part is, the tv is off.
"Fine." She replies flatly.
"Okay. I'll be back!"
I go into the kitchen. Our tv is on in the living room and I listen from the kitchen. I open a can of soup, put it in a bowl, then toss it into the microwave.
"The last X-Factor auditions will be Saturday, in London." Says a girl on the TV.
I turn around to look at it. X-Factor! Perfect! I can sing, well that's what Prim tells me.
The sound of the microwave beeping makes me jump.
I take the soup to Primrose.
"Prim. Can you sing?"
"Um. I don't know." She set the soup on the nightstand beside her bed.
"Sing for me."
"What??" She laughs.
"Please!!"
It takes a while to beg her, however, she finally sings for me.
"Never mind, I'll find someone like you. I wish nothing but the best for you! Don't forget me! I beg. I remember you saying, sometimes it last in love, but sometimes it hurt instead...."
"Oh. My. Gosh. You're. Amazing. You're auditioning." I clasp my hands over my mouth.
"Really? Auditioning for what?"
"Yes! What's that song called? Oh, and um X-Factor."
"Someone like you, by Adele-"
I run out of her room before she can finish.
Prim's P.O.V
I sit in my dead. Gobsmacked.
I'm auditioning for the X-Factor.
This is amazing.
I turn my TV on. I begin watching performances from the previous winners.
And eat my soup.
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Torn (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction"and if my suicide fails, I'll see you tomorrow." trigger warning. please don't read if you are sensitive to self harm/suicide. please stay positive.
