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Louis grabbed my wrist pulled me and my plastic bag out of the store and down the road, the owner didn't follow but a hound pack of females chases after Louis like a fox. Louis dragged me into the foyer of the apartments and rushed me to the elevator where I stabbed drastically at my floor number. The doors shut just as the girls reached them.
I panted having not done that much excercise since P.E. at high school.
Louis had his phone out messaging the boys obviously because he spoke his txt aloud: 'at Raratiti Apartments, join me.'
"No," I said.
"Why not?"smiled Louis looking me up and down and smiling.
"The wild hunting pack of estrogen?"
"Ha," he laughed, "nothing to worry about, they'll have body guards."
"Uh huh" I said uncertainly.
I wasn't just scared for his life, I was more scared for mine!
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The sort-of-but-not-really-a-fanfic of One Direction
FanfictionA fanfic about One Direction and a mutual person who got caught up in their world! (There is such a story behind this. Someone said that writing a fanfic was hard and I said nope and then I wrote this)
