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CHAPTER 18
LOUIS POV
5PM
*doorbell rings*
I opened the door revealing Emily, beautiful as ever, even though she’s just in shorts and a hoodie.
“BOOBEAR!” She grinned and pulled me into a hug
“You’re incredibly happy” I laughed
“I have been dying to see you! I wanted to come earlier but the rain was too damn naughty”
“Well I’m glad you’re here” I kissed her cheek as she scrunched her nose
We walked down the hall entering the living area
“Hey ems!” Harry sat up greeting her, revealing his bare chest
She stopped dead on her tracks shutting her eyes “Oh my god Harry! Please put some clothes on!” she begged
I laughed hard. HAHAHAHA! She was probably scarred at all my stories of Harry walking round naked in the flat
“Oh calm down, Walcott! I have my boxers on!” Harry spat off
“Thank god!” she messed Harry’s hair up
I was holding on to my abs, still laughing at how terrified she looked. She lightly punched my arm
“It’s not even funny, Lou” she half smirked
“You’re… just… so terrified. How… funny” I said in between laughs
“it’s your fault for telling me all those stories!” she exclaimed and then slumped down. She let out a breath, shooting a look at me, annoyed.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry” pulling her into a hug “Come on, let’s put your things in my room”
We got up to my room as I dragged her duffel bag dropping it by the closet door.
“You honestly have to stop scaring me with your naked Harry stories” she pleaded
“I will, promise”
“you better! I’m even starting to get terrified just seeing him shirtless!”
“mmm… but I’m sure you wouldn’t be terrified if it was me” I winked
“well you sure as hell were terrified when I did it” she smiled lustfully
DAMN. I shivered at the memory of how she had just walked out on me bra-less yesterday.
“I’m gonna get back at ya, Ems” I was standing by the bed
She moved up to me, literally closing down any vacancy that kept us apart. She leaned over, setting her mouth right beside my ears.
“We’ll see about that, Tomlinson” her voice full of lust and then just walks out the door.
I was stunned. I just went weak in the knees. This girl’s too good to be true. never have I gotten weak in the knees. SHIT. I’m losing this game.
“EMSSSSS!” I groaned
I could hear her faded giggle out the hall. I ran out to catch up to her but just as we got out, laughs – mostly Niall’s – were bouncing off the walls of the flat
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You Make Me....ME [A Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction]
Teen FictionEmily Walcott is a 19 year old English model who had spent most of her childhood in Wolverhampton. However when she was ten, she was forced to move to LA along with her parents (she’s an only child) for her dad’s job. She spent her teenage life ther...