LOUIS POV
I walked up to the beige and red building towering above me.
Wow.My life sucks.
I'm gonna live in a care home.
My name Louis Thomlingson and yep my parents died so I'm here. I have blue eyes with brown short hair that's swept to the side. I'm about 5'7. A
I entered the building with my social worker and he leads me into the office.
It was a small rooms with white walls and green carpet.
''Very nice to meet you Louis. My names Gary and I will be taking care of u till u find new parents.'' Said a man with a bold head and a very long face but he looked okay.
''Cool'' I replied back. He just nodded his head and smiled. Well this is akward. Then my social worker spoke.
''Louis, why don't you go and settle in your room is upstairs to the left , first room okay?'' ' OK'
And with that I left. I walked out with my luggage dragging behind me. Finally I found the stairs which where a mustard colour. I found my room and was about to walk in when across the corridor was a very cute boy with blonde hair and blue eye. Well damn.
He was just staring at me when I said ''Stare much??'' And with that he broke into a heart melting grin.
''Hi I'm Naill:)''
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FanfictionJust another Larry story... But you should read it! It's quite good.
