hi. as many of you know me, im mason. but my public name is elsia grace.
im a model, a very famous one to be exact.
not to brag but...
i was on the cover of fabulous a couple of times... (*a/n not really...)
anyways enough with that. im now 20-21. i live on my own in london. and yeah....i do own a lot. i am recognized a lot.
as well as you know. i was once bestfriends with louis tomlinson. we met in school at five years of age..
we both had mrs. ostill a rude teacher to say..
me and him would always throw spitballs at her, and get sent to the office.
i was a tom boy. my mom? she was a girly girl. she always had her 'friends' over for book clubs. with all that fancy dancy lace.
but i left all that behind. i left when i turned 18. i was tird of my moms fakeness. and her showing off her expensive items.
i always told her that it didnt matter what had. its what you loved.
she never listened.
anyways. right now im in topshop, looking at there peter pan studded collar shirts. i have a weird obsession with those....
"hello can i help you?" a ladie about my age asked.
"nope but thankyou i appreciate it" i said and i turned away.
right now i was wearing super skinny jeans. a maroon beany. baggy knit top, and some converse. my hair was in its natural waves, like a beach wave, and everyone knew what my hair looked like.
"are you sure?" she insisted again
no.....i really dont need your help, ive been in here 50 million times......
"im positive but thanks for the offer" i said this worker was eyeballing me since i walked in. im not as famous as one direction or anything i mean ive had a few fans here or there but this ladiy was acting like a stalker.
im not stealing..
"okay well can i ask you something?"
oh okay... great here we go..
"yes?" i asked trying not to sound to annoyed
"can i have your autograph? i know whp you are.." she said in a whispered tone
"um yeah sure anything" i said smiling. it probably didnt hide the fact that first
she paranoid me.
second
she annoyed me.
oh well.....
LOUIS POV
"hey mate, look at that lass in top shop.. shes beautiful" harry said nudging me.
"calm yourself mate, its been two minutes since you said that about the girl in h & m " i said. harrys flirtatude was extra high today
"come talk to her with me! please mate please?!" there was no backing out of this one..
"sure... last one though" i really hoped he listened, doubt though because he yanked me right into the store before i could finish.
"hey lass!!" he yelled
"shhhhh!!! your gonna attract attention!" i said sticking my pinky in his mouth.
"ewe" he said spitting it out.
"yess boys?" she said wow, her voice is pretty. she looks vaguely familiar
"would you like to hangout tonight?" harry suddenly aksed.
"wait-your.. YOUR ELSI-" I started to say but she stuck her pinky into MY mouth.
familiar...
but she's Elsia Grace. one of londons most famous models..
wow.. shes so pretty. her almond eyes contrast well against her pale skin and light blonde hair.
but she looks so familiar, other than her being the model..
it makes me think about mason. but when i tried calling her brother, carson, he said she moved to the states.
i miss her. i miss her funny jokes. her sarcasm. her sweet cinnamon scent when i hugged her. her light brown hair drooping over her almond.....almond eyes.... which elsia has. if only mason knew how much she looked like her..
"sh!! sh! sh!!!!! are you guys trying to kill me or somethng? jeez" she said pushing us behind the clothing rack.
"wait your louis tomlinson...." she said pointing her neon green nails at me.
that was masons favourite color.
"yes? and your elsia grace.." alright catherine obvious.
"what about me? you know me right?" harry said. this boy is always trying for a date. hes not a man whore. hes just an innocent flirt. and let me tell you, its not working.
"im sorry do i?" she winked.
wait. what was that? a pang of jealousy? nah i just met her, and ive only seen elsia in photos.
but it feels like i know her.....
"whats your favourit colour?" i asked suddenly.
"neon green?" she looked confused, but then s=it looked like she was worried.. okaykay is this forr'eal?! mason would really love thus chick.
ELSIA/MASON POV
"whats your favourite colour?" he asked.
oh no.
my nails. he still remembers.
shit, shoot me now!
"neon green?" i said more of a question.
"hmm.. would you like to go on a date with me tonight?" louis asked.. umm.. early much?
"umm probably not, i just met you..." i said.
"please?" he begged
"umm.. heres my phone number.. call me later and ill think about it" i said giving him a wink. mason would never do this. but seriously, how could he not remember me?
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Way Back When {louis tomlinson story}
Teen Fictionmason.. was bestfriends with the one and only louis tomlinson all her life. no one knew she had one of those quiet crushes on him. but no one guessed. louis a tottally clueless friend. tried out for the x factor uk. made it big time and forgot all...
