She's too young - completed

This is a story I wrote for a fan, Ellie. I'm so sorry I haven't posted it, it's been waay crazy. So anywho, this is a fanfic about Louis Tomlinson. They fall head over heels in love, but will it work? People will cry. Feelings will die. And the world will continue to tell them, "She's too young..."


7. Your prince

"Sometimes you just have to let things go, even if you're world is falling apart. Smile. Though you're heart is acting the complete opposite, maybe it could do some justice. Endure a good example, and you'll feel alright again. Because that's all you want to be.. even if its just okay, there's some good in the manner." -unknown.


I wasn't fully aware of what that had meant at the time, but my literature book assured me it was supposed to be good. I did this when I was upset, reading and writing random quotes with a beautiful meaning behind them seemed to have a positive effect on the situation. That, and hearing the now vague clicking from my charm bracelet assured me that I'm alright. I missed that piece of jewelry a lot.


Laying on my stomach flat on the bed, with a book clenched in my hands I heard the door creak open.


"Ellie?" Nicky, Sara, and Lily came poking into my room with a sad look on their little, innocent faces.


Setting my literature copy down, I asked "What's wrong girls?" Unaware of what the matter was with my little sisters.


"Mama and daddy are scweaming at each other again." Nicky sniffed, clenching her Barbie in her left hand.


"Stay here." I let them climb onto my bed to play while I peeked downstairs at mom and dad in the kitchen.


"Because Bill! You're ridiculous and hateful!" Mom screamed at dad. Things were flying around the room, they didn't take notice of me. I had my head peaked around the corner, but when a glass plate went flying in my direction I darted back up to my room.


"Ellie! Are you okay?" Sara shouted when I made it back into the room, locking the door behind me.


"Yeah girls I'm fine. Mommy and daddy are just... having a debate that's all." I lied through my teeth.


They had know clue what a debate even was, but it sounded okay enough for them.


"Can we play?"

"Ellie can you bwaid my hair?"

"Lets watch a film!" The girls screeched and squealed as I plopped down on the mattress beside them. I put in a Disney princess film for them as Nicky payed more attention to her doll than the actual movie. Sara sat between my legs as I braided a fish tail down her back. Lily was caught up in the tv screen. All four of us scooted to the head of the bed lazily, tuning the volume to its highest as to drown out world war downstairs. The three fell silent in the film as I flipped through instagram on my cell, not finding much interest in Beauty and the beast.


I scrolled down a bit more and caught a glimpse of Louis in a picture of the seniors committee. Clicking on his page I already promised myself that I'd exit out this time before I log out. Precautions so I don't look like a complete idiot once again. There were a fare number of single shots of him. I seemed like a stalker I do realize that. But everyone does it, especially with first crushes.


One photo in particular grabbed my eye.


 Louis was looking back at someone or something, his hair lightly touched into a quiff. A tan coat accented his green eyes, that I'd learned changed colors from blue to emerald. His lips weren't smiling like usual, he almost looked daring. The picture seemed professional. Or maybe it was his beauty that was outstanding. I glanced up at the tv through the dark room, the ball scene was on with Bell and the Beast. Though I've never been too fond of the classic cartoon, I found it rather beautiful.


The girls shifted closer to me, and Nicky whispered


"Is that you're prince, Ellie?"all three of them smiled pointing to my phone.

I sighed, "no girls I wish."


"You'll find your prince some day.." Nicky whispered as we all drifted to sleep on my bed. That probably had to be the most precious thing I'd ever heard my little sisters say...

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