Louis: I never meant to text you Mallory, but I would never take that mistaken text back. I found you because of it. I have a girlfriend. A girlfriend that I love. It's flattering that you like me. I like you too. I like you a lot. But I have a girlfriend. I'm sorry that I was your last hope, but I can't be with you. I'm famous. You aren't the problem. It's me. I'm the biggest problem in my life. I'm sorry. I hope you understand.
Mallory: I hate you
Mallory: I hate you so much
Mallory: you literally promised me heaven and put me through hell
Mallory: twenty year lids are supposed to be mature and responsible
Mallory: but not me
Mallory: I don't know who I am
Mallory: I have fears no one else has
Mallory: there's still hundreds of things that I hate about myself
Mallory: I should be in university
Mallory: being a normal twenty year old girl
Mallory: but I can't
Mallory: because I can never be a normal twenty year old
Mallory: and it's not that I won't act my age
Mallory: I can't act my age
Mallory: I'm twenty year old Mallory Gregors. I'm the girl who waited desperately for a stupid boy band members texts. I'm the twenty year old that still has trouble with accepting herself. I can stare in the mirror for an hour and still not point out everything I hate about myself.
Mallory: you were my outlet
Mallory: you made me feel good about myself
Mallory: you have me thoughts that I never thought I would have again
Mallory: and then you stopped
Mallory: just like that
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i promise that the end is gonna be gr8 maybe even gr9
xx Amelia
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Sent From Louis // l.t.
FanfictionUnknown: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM MCDONALDS HAROLD Mallory: this is not 'HAROLD' but I would like some McDonalds Mallory: I'll have a 20 piece with fries Unknown: no Mallory: rude hey did y'all know i wrote this when i was 11 and it's kind of the worst...
