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louis

"IS IT TOO LATE NOW TO SAY SORRY, CAUSE IM MISSING MORE THAN JUST THAN YOUR BODY" I sung along loudly to the soothing voice of justin bieber.

I like doing this everyday. stand infront of a mirror and sing to myself because no one else will. (this is literally me)

I swayed my hips to the music, loving the way my skirt lightly rubbed against my thighs.

"louis! turn that music down. please stop singing you sound horrid."

and that'd be my mom, well step mom. her name is ruby. my dad, harry married her 10 years ago. I never really liked her because she's always been so mean to me.

constantly telling me how I look to make me feel bad. or so I thought. I stopped telling dad about the things she did to me because I always got grounded for saying such lies about the love of his life .

after that I then realised that she tells me all this stuff so I won't go embarrass myself in front of others.

like when I don't look good in an outfit she tells to save me from looking ugly and the harsh words that might be thrown at me.

or at least that's what I tell myself. and I believe it because I think everyone is nice.

I grumbled turning the music off, not having the energy to keep singing after I was just told I sound bad.

I readjusted my bow clipped on my hair, I smiled at my reflection. I'm wearing a cute white skirt with a simple pink shirt tucked in, along with a thick black belt to make it look like a cute dress. and to top it off, a nice pink bow.

I'm barefoot obviously.

I've always liked to dress this way, with pretty clothes. but since I dress like this I was questioned. like if I want to be a girl.

I don't. I like my dick.

just cause I like to feel pretty doesn't mean I want to be a girl.

my stomach then made all these weird noises. the beast has awaken and is demanding food.

I've been craving anything that has to do with chocolate all week. I then remembered the chocolate oreo cake my dad got me a while ago for my birthday. I wonder if there's any left.

I looked at ruby's reflection on the mirror.

"is there still cake left?"

"yep."

"great, I'm hungry." I turned away from the mirror to walk down to the kitchen.

"I don't think that's a good idea." ruby said blocking the way out of my room.

I cocked my head side ways in confusion.

"I've noticed how you've gained weight, I mean -look at you. youre fat!" she said poking at my stomach harshly, causing me to wince in pain.

I turned back to my mirror frowning at myself. I thought I was in good shape with a flat stomach, but I guess I was wrong.

I untucked my shirt lifting it a little to expose my stomach.

I stared. and stared. until i started seeing all the extra fat.

"I suggest you to to lay off the food so you can lose all that fat." ruby said, I missing the devious smirk that played on her face.

"how can I lose it?"

"well there's this method..." she trailed off. "but you can't tell harry." I nodded my head agreeing.

"good grab your toothbrush and have some mints ready."

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WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO DURINF 1D'S HIATUS?? AND HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT IT?