Choices.

Chapter 1 ▫ Flashbacks

*FLASHBACK*
▫Elementary school
▫2nd Grade
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A blonde, little girl. After running around outside for recess, she had a loss of breath, so the only thing right now was to rest at her desk.

Her favorite was next to the window. Even though she should be paying attention, she liked to mentally escape while looking outside. There was always 2 squirrels running around in the tree to her far left. She imagined they played tag like her friends just a few minutes ago.

She swooped back to life when she heard a loud commotion in the classroom. Of course, Mrs. Briggston was just barely paying any attention.

"Why do you guys even care?!"

"Because, that's weird! My mom said that it's really bad to do that, and you could die, because that guy up there says it's very, very wrong."

Her best friend Louis Tomlinson was sitting at his desk quite far away. They had gotten in trouble for talking too much last week.

About 5 other boys and 1 girl stood around him. The girl, Amanda, had her hands on her hips as her long brown hair was just next to her lower shoulder. Louis was obviously upset. The blonde girl got up from her window desk to see the commotion.

Apparently the class could all draw pictures until cool down time was over. Louis decided to draw a picture of what he wants his future family to be.

He drew one tall boy, another tall boy, a little girl, and a little boy. It was obvious this drawing was of two father's and 2 children.

"Ok, ok guys. Just, please leave me alone!"

"Whatever boy, just don't try to be my boyfriend"

Laughter filled the air.

Louis put his head to his desk and put his arm around it, showing his messy hair. It was obvious he was hurt by these kids who didn't truly know that Louis is just... Louis. 

After coming up from her desk, Louis just stayed there while she pat his back.

"Don't listen to those butt heads, you can draw whatever you want. It's your crayons, not theirs"

Louis had multiple nicknames for her, and she just laughed it off most of the time.

"Donut, what's wrong with me?"

"What do you mean, Louis?"

"Why can't I like a boy?"

"I think people believe it's gross or not good or something, but, I don't care Louis."

"Thanks donut"

"Stop calling me donut!"

Louis made a little smile as they both calm down. She went back to her desk, watching Louis, wondering why people think that such a thing.... loving a boy, would be so darn bad. She honestly couldn't answer the question herself.

Why did they think this was bad?

It was his life,

and to draw his picture was his Choice.

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Thank you so much for reading this!

This is a little teaser/flashback type of thing for the story! Remember this is fanfiction and not real life.

Hopefully you stay till the actual story begins!

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