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"Was it a dare or were you just curious about the freak?" He asked, an unlit cigarette dangling between his thin pink lips.
"W-What?" I asked slowly, taking another hesitant step closer to the feathery haired boy.
"Well obviously you've heard of me. What are they calling me now? Ah, yes. The 'burnout faggot' I think," He answered his own question, cupping his hand over the cigarette and pulling out a black flip top, lightening the end of what I called a death stick.
"I-I, um," I stuttered, swallowing the lump in my throat before continuing, "I-I just w-wanted to say hi."
Niall Horan was just an innocent, untouched, curious, high school freshman.
Louis Tomlinson was the dark drug addict.
They told him to stay away....
He should've.
But no matter what, he just wouldn't listen.
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Stories for Adoption (No Longer For Sale)
FanficI come up with so many ideas a day so I decided I'd sell them because that seems to be what everyone else is doing. Short Story #82 / Random #201
