1// what is life

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So a typical night for me is usually going back and forth between my Twitter tab and my Tumblr tab while listening to my favorite bands. Sounds fun right? My best friend , Michelle, always asks me to go out with her to a party or something but I have always kinda liked to stay by myself and my computer.

While I was scrolling through Twitter something caught my attention.

@Louis_Tomlinson just started following you!

Holy shit! This cannot be happening! I think my heart just skipped a couple of beats. This has to be a dream or some sick prank. Why would Louis fucking Tomlinson follow me loser Ryn Dowell.

@Ryntomlinsonxo:ASKDHDNDSSDU

@Ryntomlinsonxo: Thank you Lewis so much for following me!! I love you so much!!

@Ryntomilsonxo: LOUIS* OMG SORRY IT AUTO CORRECTED TO LEWIS

@Louis_Tomlinson: haha its fine babe

@Ryntomilnsonxo: omg! You replied!! I'm crying

@Louis_Tomlinson: don't cry love haha

@Ryntomlinsonxo: haha I'm sorry I'm not usually like this!

@Louis_Tomlinson: your fine lol why are you acting like this then?

@Ryntomlinsonxo: you're *

@Ryntomlinsonxo: sorry that's a habit lol and because Louis Tomlinson just followed me! Like what is life!

@Ryntomlinsonxo: But omg thank you for following me

Its been probably 20 minutes since I sent my last message to Louis.

Omg that feels so weird to say. I can't believe that I was talking to Louis Tomlinson.

If you told me like yesterday that I would be talking to Louis Tomlinson I would probably laugh in your face and say 'ah like Louis would follow me' and walk away.

I waited for another five minutes waiting for Louis to reply, going through my tumblr some more.

I started to get tired so I checked my Twitter one last time seeing that he did not reply. I sigh and close my laptop placing it on my side bed table.

I crawl under my white bedsheets and before no time I fall asleep.

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