Brooke's POV
I woke up to 13 missed calls from Louis and 1 from an unknown number.
I click on Louis', and waited afew rings before I heard his voice.
"Brookeeee!" he giggled.
"Hey Lou, I have a... Few missed calls from you" I giggle back.
"Oh... Um, yeah!" he said suspiciously. "Can we hang out again today?"
"Yeah! come over to my place!" I said. "Is Eleanor ok with... The news?"
"Oh, yeah, yeah, she believes me"
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I heard the doorbell ring, so I ran downstairs and opened the door to a worried Louis.
"We have to talk" he says, making his way inside.
"Yeah, yeah" I said silently, making my way into the living room.
I take a seat on the couch, shortly followed by Louis sitting beside me.
"So what's wrong?"
"I... I need to ask you a question, and I need you to answer truthfully.." He says, holding my hand and rubbing it with his thumb.
"Yeah, sure!" I chuckle.
"Are you over Niall..."
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Forgotten- a Niall Horan fanfiction
FanfictionBrooke goes half-way around the world, escaping her cougar of a mother with her best friend, Abby. When she gets to summer camp, she makes friends, loses friends, and finds love along the way. But what will happen when the man of her dreams leaves h...
