Lou: hey
                              Cat: hey
                              Lou: did you go anywhere?
                              Cat: define anywhere
                              Lou: places
                              Cat: i went to the kitchen
                              Lou: really
                              Cat: yes
                              Cat: i've been thinking
                              Lou: about what
                              Cat: the plane ride to london
                              Lou: go on
                              Cat: so i was looking out the window, right? and all i can see is a blanket of white. there's blue all around and a blanket of white on the bottom and it never ended. it just stretched on and on and on. and i was just wondering, what if my stay in london is like that? just me living in this hotel room until i'm killed. living off your money.
                              Lou: i don't know what to say
                              Cat: i mean, you sent me $4000 and a freaking credit card, and that's a crapton of money. but what happens when it runs out?
                              Lou: i wish i knew what to say
                              Cat: do i just fly back home? fly back to my home and everything i own and touch down and let ian find me again? do i?
                              Lou: no
                              Cat: what?
                              Lou: no. absolutely not. there is no way in heaven or hell that i'm letting you go back to ian
                              Cat: fine, fine
                              Cat: why are you so nice to me?
                              Lou: because i love you
                              Cat: please
                              Lou: i love you i love you i love you
                              Lou: i love you i'll always love you i'll never stop loving you and i'll do anything to be your boobear again
                              Cat: stop
                              Lou: why don't you call me loubear anymore?
                              Cat: please stop
                              Lou: no really why?
                              Cat: louis please stop it
                              Lou: not until you answer
                              Cat: louis this is hurting me
                              Lou: i just want you to say it again
                              Cat: if i say it will you stop?
                              Lou: deal
                              Cat: you're my loubear and nothing and no one will ever change that and you're always supportive of me even when i'm a jerk and i appreciate you and you're my loubear
                              Lou: god cat i love you
                              Cat: louis you promised you'd stop
                              Lou: i can't ever stop
                              Cat: please louis
                              Lou: i love you
                              Cat: i can't
                              Lou: can't what?
                              Lou: you can't what?
                              Lou: come back
                              Lou: please
                              Lou: i love you
                              Lou: that's the only reason i'm doing this
                              Lou: because i love you
                                      
                                          
                                   
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My BooBear
FanfictionWhat would happen if Louis Tomlinson got your phone number? What if he got it, and fell in love with you? This is the story of how the very thing happened to me. My name is Catherine Lee Grace, and this is my story. What would happen if a girl gave...
 
                                               
                                                  