All of Me

My name is Emma Hunter. I live alone in my tiny little apartment. Days pass as I continue to sob and dream about finding someone to be with. Someone to talk to. Someone to love. But I know it's never going to happen. Not till he moves in.


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Emma's POV

 I woke up in Louis arms. I didn't even know this guy and he already slept with me. Creep. But I                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               at least I knew i wasn't alone. For now. I slowly got up trying not to wake Louis and walked back to my room. The storm had cleared. Thank god. I sat up on my bed. It  was really quiet. Until there was a small knock on my door. I didn't dare move, for i knew who it was. Louis. "Morning, Jemma!" he said cheerfully. He walked into my room and sat down next to me. We stayed silent for a few minutes. His phone started vibrateing. We both looked at it. It was a call from his mum. It mad me almost want to cry because I haven't seem my mumin soo long. "Hold on a sec." he said, standing up. He answered his phone. While he wasn't looking, I managed to get a good look of his face. Right that second, i was in love for the first time. HIs eyes were beauiuful. And his hair, how do I even explain it. His face was just... perfect! But he'd never love me. or even like me.Not when I'm in this condition. He tapped his phone and come and sat back down next to me. "Are you hungry?" he asked.  I stayed still. "You know, you don't talk much, do you." I shrugged. "Your bangs are so long. I can't even see your eyes!" he smiled. Wait.... Smiled? Under my hair covered face, I managed to pull off a smile. God, its been so long since I've smiled. "Hey, don't be shy. I'm gonna be here for a while, so your gonna have to get used to it." By then he was holding my small, dry hand. His touch wa warm. All those days i wasted on dreaming of finding prince charming, might accually come true.                                                                                                                                                           

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