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Fan fiction posted 16 days ago
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Louis' POV:
"Another shot, please." I say, slamming my empty glass on the bar. "Sure thing," the bartender says, turning to refill my shot. I turn around and lean against the bar. The club is packed, girls everywhere, music blaring. "Here you go Lou," says the bartender. "Thanks Jerry." I say, taking the shot quickly. "Find a girl yet?" he asked casually. "Nah, but I've been eyeing this one for the past 10 minutes." I admit, looking at the beaut again. A tall brunette with honey colored skin and the brightest smile I had ever seen. "Go dance with her!" Jerry said, shoving me off...
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Fan fiction posted 16 days ago
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Louis' POV:
[i]"I can't believe you're leaving to go on tour!" shouted Eleanor, my girlfriend of a few months. "Babe, I have to. I have fans that need me, and the lads need me!" I said, starting to grow impatient. "And what about me? Your girlfriend who loves you?" I blink and look at her. This is the second time Eleanor has mentioned loving me. "Don't you love me?" She looks at me with those big brown eyes. I stay silent and turn my head. "I have to go Eleanor... the lads are waiting." Eleanor narrowed her eyes. "Right. The lads. Have fun with them. I hope you find a new...
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Fan fiction posted 8 months ago
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I wake up the next morning, not in my own house. I'm on a big bed with a fluffy comforter and plush pillows. I see my clothes in open dresser drawers though. I stand up and get dressed into a purple baggy hoodie, black leggings, and my favorite pair of Osiris hightops.
Isabelle's shoes
I open the door and see Harry, Niall, and Liam sitting on the couch with Avery and Ava. "Where's Louis?" I asked. "He had an important phone call from management. Probably about the fight last night." Liam said. Ava...
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Fan fiction posted 8 months ago
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Louis and I have danced for four songs when Zayn walks over to us. "Lou, can I take the girl for a spin?" I watch Louis as he hesitantly steps back. Zayn grasps my hand in his and places his other on my hip. "So he told you..." he murmured casually. "Yeah, he did." I say, not meeting his eyes. "I guess you don't feel the same then." I shook my head. "I love him, Zayn. And you..." I pause and look at him. "I don't know how I feel about you." He smiles. "So there's hope?" I gently pull out of his grasps and my face turns cold. "No Zayn. There is no hope. I didn't mean I'm confused about my...
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Fan fiction posted 8 months ago
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Avery had come home with me and Ava. We were all wearing our dresses and waiting for Louis and the boys. "So is there anything I should know about Louis?" I asked Avery as she readjusted her dress. She looked at me thoughtfully for a moment. "Well... he does love to hug his fans. Sometime he'll kiss them on the cheek. But it won't mean anything. That's why so many rumors of him cheating are spread." she explains. "And he loves cuddling, but hates when girls aren't themselves."
I nod. "Can I admit something to you two?" My sister looks up from her phone and Avery nods. "I'm kind...
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