The Story Of Us #wattys2016

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~ July 20th, 2010 ~

After a long afternoon talking about everything with Louis, I find out he's attending to the x-factor as well. That's even funny.

"Oh, Taylor, don't look now, but Angelina is there."

"What?"

"Angelina, Taylor. The girl who studied in our school since we were four."

"Oh, that bitch."

"Why do you hate her that much, anyways?"

"Don't you remember?!? Seriously?!"

"No... Actually... I don't... Should I?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, so tell me what she did."

"When we were six, I had a crush on you, remember?"

"Of course I remember! I had a big crush on you too. Honestly? You were my first love, back when we were six. And my only straight love, I must confess."

We both laugh.

"Well, but you cheated."

"Did I?"

"Yes! I had my heart broken for the first time! You don't know what goes though a six year old heart. I thought I would marry you. And have children. And get old together. And die together."

We start laughing really loud. We laugh so much it starts to hurt.

"And here you are, Louis Tomlinson, breaking hearts since 1998."

We laugh more.

"Well, my point is: you cheated with her."

"What?"

"Yes, you really did, Louis. That wasn't funny. Not at all"

I put up a straight face, trying really hard not to laugh, but a little stupid smile finds its way to my face.

"Well, I actually liked your brother all along, but he was four and I was six, he was a baby, and I was a grown up, Tay, I was a grown up."

He says with a very serious look, and I can't hold it back. I just laugh for five whole minutes, and he starts laughing along with me.

As soon as I stop laughing, I continue the story.

"Well, then she stole my Barbie. And since then a hate her. A lot.

"Taylor... That was eleven years ago... We were like... Five... Maybe she's nice now..."

"No she's no-

"Tay Tay Taaaaaaay!"

I look at her, and there she is, running to me. I don't care if we were only six. She is a bitch. Since she's six.

And yes, she's hugging me.

"Oh. My. God. It's been a long time since we talk. I mean, here you are, back together with your kindergarten boyfriend."

"Actually I'm ga-"

"Gaining my love again. Yes. Since kindergarten we've been very close but"

I stop talking to put his hand around my waist and to put mine around his neck.

"But love is rising again. You know, what's meant to be, is meant to be."

"Oh! That's amazing! Well... You know Zain, right? You've been very close to him."

"Yes, we're like, best friends."

"And... He has a girlfriend, right?" Yes. Yes, he does.

"No. He's totally single."

"Ooh, so you wouldn't mind if I tried to get him?" YOU BITCH.

"What? Nooo! I'm in love."

"Yes, we're in love here. Can't you see the love? The love is in the air!"

Louis is trying to help me, but I don't know if it's working very well.

"Oh, that's amazing! I mean, Zain is SO hot these days." I know that. And trust me, I have the best views of it.

"So... It's time for me to leave."

"Oh, yeah, sure."

"Ok, so byyye sweetie."

She hugs me, and then hugs Louis, and puts something in his back pocket. She touched his butt. She seriously touched his butt. I'm not even kidding. I wish I was.

She walks away and Louis picks up the paper from his pocket.

"She gave me her phone number. Her phone number. She wrote 'call your princess for a hot night' under it. If she only knew that I am a princess."

"Damn, Louis, that's kinky."

"Kinky is the best."

"You're such a pervert. Someday I'll get curious and ask about how gay sex is. Not today, but someday."

"Someday I'll explain it. Someday."

"For now I just want to pretend we're dating."

"Oh, yeah, about that... What the fūck Taylor?!"

"I want to know what she's planning."

"Well... That's a good idea, actually."

"I know, right? I'm a genius."

"I just think Zain won't be very happy."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Oh, wait, what about your boyfriend?"

"Well... Actually he broke up with me last night..."

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry"

"It's okay, don't worry. He'll come back. He always does."

"Well... That's... Unhealthy?"

"I like it better. It gives us time to breathe."

"You shouldn't need time to breathe if you really love him."

"I don't really know about it, Tay. I mean, we're seventeen. It's not about love. It's more about how 'we play dumb, but know exactly what we're doing.'"

"What an amazing idea you just gave me, Louis."
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exactly 805 words.

See ya ;)
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