Secret singer

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Isabel pov


I wake up, and look around. It is not my own hotel room, I think by myself.
I see that I am wearing some clothes, he didn't take it off.


Thanks, I think by myself, because i see he sleep at the bench.

Like he wouldn't do anything wrong, with me.

I really appreciate it.



I go slowly standing up, without making him awake, and reach my bag in my hands. To go to my own hotel room.


I have my hotel pass already, and go to my room.



I am luckily now in my own room, and I can't sleep futher, right now.


I am gonna go to my secret room, where standing my piano with open wing.



I gonna play a slowly ballad, where I can sing slowly and beautiful.

I spend it a long time on it.




Niall pov


I hear something sad but takes a slow rythm where I woke up with it.

I guess it is the neighbor from me. With what I hear so quietly.


Almost not to hear.



I think I should go to her, because I've never heard this one.


Like, she can write her own songs too.

I reach out rom the bench, and go to my her door. I see it isn't closed at all. Like se forgot it.



I go slowly inside her room, hwere comes that sounds? I think by myself, like she have a secret room with a pino.

I hear it clearly, it is a piano.


She can play very good, sooww heyyy, I think by myself.



I go slowly light foot steps to standing next the door.



Because I don't wanna make her scared.




Isabel pov


I think i wanna play now a song from One Direction, Night changes.

With my own voice.


And then after it, my favourite singers, Nick & Simon, Kijk Omhoog. Even that I know it is another language. But I can sing in more languages.

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