The Tale of Louis Squared

Louis Dawn Tomlinson is a 17 year old girl who moves to Doncaster with her family in order to avoid a stalker. She has serious anger problems and a very short fuse. That paired with her ability to kick box is kinda...well.... Fûcking dangerous! But, when she takes her medicine, she's a very shy, submissive girl. Louis William Tomlinson is the popular bad boy of the school. He hates it when people don't take him seriously because of his height. He's the leader of a gang that rules the night streets. He had despised Louis (the girl) because she has the same name as him, but can't help but take an interest in her and her submissive nature. He's a very dominant person by nature. These two seem to care for each other gradually, but they grow a stronger emotion when they find out more about themselves. With the help of their friends, family, and teachers, read on as Louis Squared learn how to love. Info: This is not a BDSM story, though actions of spanking, and punishment occur.

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    Ughh...

  

    I woke up groaning at my alarm clock. The incessant ringing was driving me friggin' crazy!

 

    I reached over and slammed my palm on it, silencing it. 

 

    I looked at the time and shrieked. I was so late for school! The bus left at least 40 minutes ago, so thankfully, my mom had to let me use my car. She claimed that using the bus would let me meet nice people and make friends.

 

   Pshh, yeah right! All i'll meet will be some disgusting pimple faced teenagers talking about the newest porn.

 

   I shuddered at the thought before jumping into action. I ran to my bathroom and took a quick shower, literally scorching my skin. I got out of the shower, stopping to glare at it as I rubbed my sore skin.

 

    "Louis! hurry up! Your late for your first day at this school!" my mum yelled from downstairs.

 

    I rolled my eyes and yelled that I was coming. Now she tells me.

 

    My mum, my little brother, Philip, and I moved here, to Doncaster, from Cheshire for some "special" reasons. In other words, my mom got a stalker.

 

    Yes, I just said stalker.

 

    She went on a social dating site and hadn't used it in years. Later on she logs on and finds that a man who courted her continuously found out our address. He came knocking a few days later and my mom freaked out on him since 5 year old Philip was the one to answer the door.

 

   He kept on pestering her and basically stalking the shît out of her, until one day, he broke in to the house, screaming and yelling for a date. I had been freaked out before, but this just made me wanna kill him since he scared the daylights out of Philip.

 

    Anyway, we called the cops and they took him away. We got a restraining order and thought it was over, but our lawyer encouraged us to move since we were dealing with a raving lunatic.

 

    So we did.

 

    If you're wondering about my dad, he was a fireman, and died 5 years ago, due to smoke inhalation over the years. It was when mom found out she conceived Philip. It was devastating for all of us, but we got stronger. Its still kind of a touchy subject though.

 

    I threw on a matching bra and underwear that were green with polka dots on them, a blue fitting tee-shirt with a cat logo on it, a pair of blue skinny jeans, and picked out my teal converse. I threw them on and grabbed my iPod and earphones and ran out to the kitchen.

 

    I screeched to a halt before running to my room and grabbing my necklace. I wore it everyday. It was kinda the most valuable thing I owned. I also realized I hadn't taken my polka doted backpack. I grabbed it and turned to the door, but then I glanced at my mirror.

 

    I did a double take and shrieked when I saw my face. It was all gross and had an 'I-just-woke-up-and-I'm-nasty' look.

 

    I grabbed my make up bag and ran out of the house after saying goodbye to my mom. I jumped into my blue pickup truck and drove off. Somehow, I managed to put my makeup on properly during the drive there. I looked a lot better actually.

 

    I arrived in school and ignored all the criticizing stares I got for my car. I honestly didn't care.

 

    I got my schedule and ignored all the stares and whispers, and walked to my locker. By the time I got it open, the hallway was already empty. I walked to my class and silently prayed for peace and quiet before stepping into it.

  

    The room went quiet and I was scrutinized by the teens. I saw the boys smirk and the girls begin to glare at me. 

 

    "And who might you be?" I heard the teacher say. He was kinda hot for a teacher. Actually, he looked exactly like Mark Sloan from Greys Anatomy. 

 

    ( a/n: Unff ;))

 

    "Im Louis, Im new here." I replied quietly. 

 

    I heard a boy groan and snickering in the classroom and grew confused. Did I have a piece of tissue stuck to my shoe? I slyly glanced down to check and was relieved to see nothing.

 

    Even the teacher smirked. 

 

    "Pray tell Louis, what's your last name?" he asked me grinning.

 

    The class went silent and watched me in suspense.

 

    "Um, Tomlinson." I said, and frowned in confusion when everyone in the classroom burst out laughing, except for the boy that frowned even more.

 

    "Thank you for that." the teacher, who I learned to be called Mr. Somorhalder from his name tag, said to me snickering. 

 

    I nodded slowly, still confused. 

 

    "Please, take a seat next to your name sake, Louis. Louis, put your hand up please." He called out still grinning.

 

    The frowning boy put his hand up glaring at me and huffed before looking away. I rolled my eyes at his attitude and walked over, taking my seat right next to him.

 

    I still got some stares as the teacher continued the lesson. Louis (not me, the boy) was quite cute and was definitely my type, if only he'd lose the attitude.

 

   I dropped my pen on the table, mistakenly, and watched in shock as he snatched it up and snapped it in half.

 

    "I don't like you, so stay away from me at all times. Im the only Louis Tomlinson, so don't think your gonna get popular or anything." he said glaring at me.

 

    I rolled my eyes and smirked when the bell rang. Everybody, including the teacher went to lunch. Louis was still packing up his stuff so i went up to him and looked him dead in the eyes before saying;

 

    "Listen up jerk, I'm not taking any shît from any one. So what if we share names, sharing is fücking caring, okay ãsswipe? Oh, and by the way. Bother me again, threaten me again, or even sneeze in my direction, I'll rip your balls of and staple them to your elbow. That's a promise." I said before walking away, leaving a stunned, scared and slightly aroused Louis in the classroom.

 

    Oh, by the way, did I mention that I had serious anger problems?

 

 

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    Kaya Scodelerio as Louis Tomlinson (girl)

 

 

 

   

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