Lifes not normal.

This story is about how Lou-Anna's mom- gets a job for the stylist of 1d.


8. peace.

Louis pov.

Idk how God got the idea to make us for each other but I'm sure glad He did. I could shout from the rooftops that I love her. I could shout from the rooftops that I kissed her. I could... I could kiss her again. Even though it was just for a second her lips tasted like no other flavor in the universe. They must have nicotine because once I got a taste of them I wanted more. She is so addicting. If I could choose one thing to b addicted to in this world it wouldn't b drugs,ciggarretts or alcohol. It would b her. She does stuff to me. When her head was against my chest and we just relaxed I felt at peace. It was undescribable. I can't think of anyone else who would make me feel the way sheakes me feel. No amount of highness or drunken stupidity can even compare to how good she makes me feel. No amount of drugs or booze can compare to how good it feels loving her.

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