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Twit Talker (One Direction save a life story)

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Hey I’m Julia, but everyone just calls me Skits or Twit Talker.I’m 17 years old, I stand 5’ 6 1/2”, long/short fire orange hair, born in Bradford, with smokey gray eye’s.That’s at least how I describe myself.So that is all there really is to tell ab...

Middle name, girlfriend, I love you, 6 flags, Louis wakes up, phone call, note

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by jlg101

by jlg101

Whats your middle name,he asked once we left the shop.I smiled.

Nicole,I said look at the damp ground it wasn’t raining anymore.Then Zayn got down on one knee holding out the girls ring from the set he bought.

Julia Nicole Tomlinson will you do the extreme honor of being my girlfriend and going to 6 flags with me,he said cracking a broad smile.I blushed.

YES,I screamed wrapping my arms around his neck.I smiled as Zayn slide the ring over my index finger of my left hand where a wedding ring would go but I found it cute.Then I took the other ring from Zayn and I grabbed his left hand.Slowly I slid the ring up his long skinny index finger.I smiled for once I was genuinely happy I wasn’t faking anything I surprised myself for once.

So are we going to 6 flags or what,I said putting one hand on my hip.

Of course we are because I want to do something fun with my girlfriend,Zayn said pecking me on the lips.I giggled as we made our way back to the JEEP.I hopped in and let Zayn drive this time.

Babe you might want to give Louis a call so he knows where we are,Zayn said glancing over at me.I nodded and I pulled my phone out of the pocket of my shorts.I quickly dialed Louis number and waited for him to pick up.

Louis POV

Urg why does it have to be raining really.I got up and looked out the window in my room.Yep it was sprinkling out.I got up none the less grabbing a pair of old sweats, and a baggy t-shirt it was one of those days where it’s cold and wet out I just want to wear baggy clothes and lay around all day.I walked down the hall and I opened Zayn’s door knowing Julia was sleeping in there.

Julia,I called in.No answer.I walked in and both Zayn and Julia were gone.What the hell where are they.I ran down the stairs into the kitchen.I then saw a piece of paper with scrawly, loopy cursive hand writing on it.I picked it up it was a note from Julia.Thank fucking god that girl was smart enough to leave a note.