One Direction Preferences

38- He compares you to his Ex; Part-2

I wanna thank you all for giving this book 13.4K reads. Thank you all so so much.
Here is part two
And remember GF stands for ex girlfriend's name.
BF stands for best friend's name
Enjoy :)
Niallerchaun :)
Dated: 10-04-2016
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Louis: It was difficult for you to sleep that night, you lay in bed, your back pressed against Louis' chest, his arm around your waist but today not even his warmth could make you feel better. His words kept replying in your mind 'She is amazing, she really is, but her appearance, I wish she dressed more presentable, you know like GF did'.

Your mind was a mess and silent tears kept flowing out of your eyes. The next day, when Louis was out at the studio, you turned your wardrobe inside out, scavenged the Internet for GF photos and her style.

You always knew you weren't as stylish and presentable as she was, and even though the fans always told you that but Louis always told you otherwise, he was always there for you, but yesterday you were reminded of his love for his ex, and it reminded of you that he would never love you the way he loved her, but you couldn't let him go, you loved him way too much and you were ready to anything, anything and so in the next few days, you spent all your saved money to change your entire wardrobe.

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You looked at yourself in the mirror, you looked at how the black mini skirt and the red low cut crop top looked on you. You marvelled at your new haircut, and at how the makeup made you look more like a doll than a human being.

"Baby girl, I was..." Louis trailed off as he saw you, his eyes travelled up and down your body, and his jaw dropped open.

"Damn YN," he cursed, his eyes not leaving your body

"You like it?" You asked

"Like? I love it," he said.

"Do you think it's presentable and stylish enough?" You asked, still a little skeptical.

"You look sexy," he said in a husky tone as he closed towards you.

"You have such drastic effects on me," Louis proclaimed, as he lowered his mouth to your neck and started nibbling on your flesh gently, a moan escaped from your lips but suddenly Louis' words played in your mind, instinctively you pushed him away.

"Not now Louis, I have to go," you lied, and taking us bag you were gone.

After that day, Louis' every touch burned, every kiss felt wrong, every "I love you" sounded like a lie. Your life was now different, occasionally yes you liked dressing up, but you couldn't do it every day, you loved being in your ripped jeans and loose T-shirt, you found shoes more comfortable than heels, your attitude too had changed and Louis noticed it, too. You rejected his advances, you were distant and now he felt you were striving for perfection. Every time you two went out, Louis would scowl at every male who looked at you with hungry eyes, he tried to mark you, tried to hold your hand but you wouldn't let him.

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Harry's birthday party had bodies packed in his house, you were dressed in a short cocktail dress, the white colour made your skin look even more radiant, your hair was open and was flowing down your back and your makeup was flawless. All throughout the party many hungry eyes were on you and Louis didn't miss it, he was growling at every man who looked at you, he was ready to gauge their eyes out, to rip any man's arms out if he even dared to lay a finger on you, but you didn't even let him touch you, you were enjoying but not with Louis and he had enough of it.