I've Fallen For My Teacher (A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic) *COMPLETED*

Chapter 21

Have you guys ever known what I looked like?

If you want, I can change my profile picture to a picture of me :)

I believe Chapter 22 is going to be the last chapter of my story D;

But I can still update my other story of Harry :D

I'm turning 14 in 2 days!

Louis turned 22!! Omg he getting old! Hehe :) Happy Birthday BooBear!!! :)

~Queen of Cupcakes xx ♥
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Chapter 21

*Louis' POV*

Getting off the plane, I was tired as fuck! I didn't bring any clothes with me. All I brought was my wallet and my phone. I left my car in the parking lot of the airport. I don't care if someone steals it or tows it, all I want is to find Jennifer, the girls, and Evangeline.

Wind breezing, making me pull my jacket closed. Waiting for a taxi, I texted Harry.

To Harry:

Hey, um just wondering.... are the girls telling you what their addresses going to be? -L

From Harry:

Erm...yeah. Why? -H

To Harry:

It's just that I wanted you to tell me their addresses. -L

From Harry:

You and I both know that's not going to happen. You know that right? -H

To Harry:

Yes. But can you at least tell me Amanda's and Katherine's? -L

From Harry:

Fine. Amanda's address is 2135 Raleigh Rd. and Katherine's is 4217 Brighton Drive. And I can't tell you Jennifer's. Sorry. -H

To Harry:

Thank you Harry! And don't worry, I'll find out someday. -L

From Harry:

You're welcome mate :) -H

A taxi pulled up, getting into the backseat, I immediately regret getting into this specific taxi.

"Louis? Is that you?" The lady was Mrs. Harris. How does she know me you ask? Well her and my mom knew each other when I was younger. Like in my teen years.

"Hello Mrs. Harris," I gave her a weak smile.

"Why Louis! I haven't seen you since you were just 15 years old! You've grown so much!" She gushed.

"It's nice to see you too, Mrs. Harris. I don't mean to be rude or anything, but I really need to get somewhere like, right now and I don't have enough time," I tried not to be rude.

"Oh right, sweetie! Where to?" She asked.

"4217 Brighton Drive," I say.

She nodded from the rear view mirror and started driving.

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Arriving at Katherine's flat, I notice there was a one car; a red Mini Cooper.

I paid Mrs. Harris and got out.

"Tell Jay I said hello!" She rolled down the window.

"Sure thing," I say back.