Day two:
I try not to think about her. How she moves. Her voice. Her blue grey eyes. Plump lips. Our lips in movement together. Her smooth curly hair. All of it. I try not to think of what it's like with her. Like what I was like with her. But it's kinda hard for me. She was my entire life and then I threw it away by asking if she loved me.
"Hi. I miss u." I type into my phone on her contact.
I instantly delete it. If she broke up with me, she obviously doesn't like me.
As I go on insta, I look at all the things fans have posted about Bristol and I. They're terrible. All the things they say are things like 'they never belonged together.' and 'i hated them being together.' So I made the worst decision, and kept scrolling. All I seen was the same things over and over again. I look more and cry. Until I seen one and it was a picture of Bristol and I. I read the caption. 'they were goals and I loved them. They were beautiful and had fun all the time. This is only their first fight, and they just gave up. Why would they do this?' so then I liked it. Then I went to her profile and all the pics of were us. I follow her.
Day three:
{Bristols pov.}
I just sit down crying. Then there's a notification on my phone going off. It's instagram.
Crap.
Louis followed my profile. He doesn't know it's me, but ever since we broke up I've been on insta all the time posting pics about us. He's going to know. He has to soon. But I don't know how.
'hi.' NO! He just sent me a DM!
'um.. Hey.' I say.
'thanks for supporting Bris and I. You're a good fan.'
'you're welcome.'
What have I gotten myself into?
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FanfictionBristol is a young 20 year old with a big heart. As she was walking across the street, she discovers a really handsome, British band mate named Louis William Tomlinson. Then her whole life changed. But will Aiden, her ex get in the way of everything...
