I Love You

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He grabbed my waist with his tender touch. I jumped with fright as he laughs. "I love you so much Anna," I smile as he spins me to the beat, "I love you too, BooBear."

"I can't help falling in love with you..." He sang softly, gently murmuring the words into my ear. I smile widely as I replay the memories of Prom when he asked me to be his girlfriend right in the middle of that song. Our song, the words play in my mind and Louis smiles at me, "Love, what are you thinking about?" His thick accent melting me as he spoke. "Senior High Prom..." He smiles as I say the words. Taking my hand in his, he runs his thumb over the palm of my hand. Tracing the words, I love you, over and over again on my skin.

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