STOCKHOLM ➵ tomlinson

twenty six

i bet you weren't expecting this!
hi guys, it's been a while.

there's nothing i can do to make up for the lack of updates and i'm so sorry for that.

i can't promise that i'll keep updating because i did that before and didn't follow through so i don't want to do that again.

i can say though that i've been getting back into writing and i might feel inspired again to write what i intended to when i started this, despite forgetting where i left off and how to pick up.

i started this story sometime late 2013 or early 2014 and i've barely gotten through, and i'm determined to get it done and get it done right! honestly, the story, although 25 chapters in, still feels like its just the beginning for me.

please bear with me as i try to create a new consistent way of updating these chapters (such as verb tenses and formats like social media, pictures, etc) <3 typically, i (at least now) don't like formats that come off as 'pretentious' such as the ones written in more of an artsy format or ones using cliches. i like reading them, but im worried that not many of my readers do!

if any of you are still reading or have it in your library, thank you for sticking by me and having hope that i'd come back. i appreciate you so much and every single person who reads or has read this book!

btw! i believe louis and eleanor are back together and i think they're cute so no harm is meant from my story! just for ((story)) purposes, she's gonna be depicted as an evil character heheh

now on to the story.. a long update! i promise the update won't be shorter than this message.

/unedited

LOUIS

thursday, 16 days later

Clifford and I have been working for Lou in hopes of finding the guys that stole her shit. 

We told her that it was a stupid idea keeping it in a storage unit owned by a shady guy. But, she didn't listen and now we're cleaning up her mess.

Don't get me wrong - Lou is a mastermind. She's incredibly smart and has got a big heart. She just trusts too much sometimes and thinks with that big heart instead of that big brain. 

"We've been here for literally four hours," Michael complains as he walks around in circles. "I told Josephine I wouldn't take that long." 

"I'm sure she'll be fine," I mumble back. I sound bitter, but knowing Clifford gets to hold her at night because of one mistake I made some years ago that came back to bite me in the back now.

 He simply sighs and sits down on a flimsy cardboard box laying outside a unit, but then the box breaks, and I can't help but let out a snort and a laugh.

Brushing himself off, he looks over at the box and lets out an even bigger sigh.

"It said broken box.."

I smirk and turn away, going down one hall. 

"Bro, I doubt they even have it in this building anymore," I groan.

"I know," Clifford agrees. "But, Lou's gonna be sad if we don't get any clue. Maybe we can find some sort of hint at where they went."

"She left the jewelry in three big suitcases in this dusty ass storage room? I don't know what she expected." 

We keep moving down and around the units but it seems like we're moving in circles.