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Me: about...

Louis: i really like someone

Me: who is it?

Louis: you probably wouldn't know

Louis: but i have never met her and she lives really far away

"Who are you texting?" Harry asked as I looked up from my phone to see the curly headed boy looking over my shoulder at my phone. I retracted my phone away from his curious eyes as he pouted his lower lip.

"Go eat a apple Harry." I said waving him off to the kitchen.

He shrugged and walked towards the fridge.

Me: hmmm

Me: sounds complicated...

Me: yet so familiar

Louis: ikr...

Louis: do you have any advice?

Me: just admit how you feel

Me: be yourself... and be honest

"WHAT ARE THOOOOSE?!" Harry yelled from the kitchen.

I rolled my eyes and got up from the chair and walked over to where Harry was standing there, pointing into the fridge, at pomegranates.

"Harry, those are pomegranates." I said slowly walking over to him. It was funny to see how shocked he looked.

"Oh." He said slouching his shoulders. "I thought they were really big oranges." He began to walk to the front door yelling, "Well I have to go! But I'll be over again tomorrow!"

I rolled my eyes with a smile as he began to walk down the street. "Yea okay! Bye!"

I walked back in and looked at my phone when my eyebrows shot up from the text message I received from Louis.

Louis: Okay...

Louis: well then in that case...

Louis: I really really like...

Louis: carrots.

Louis: jk

Louis: I really like you, Noelle.


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