princess. [h.s. love story]

one.

{WARNING.

THERE WILL BE SEXUAL CONTENT IN THIS BOOK.

IF YOU'RE GOING TO HATE, LEAVE. }

Laureleigh Tomlinson was now 17.

The big one-seven.

For her whole life, the girl got picked on,
beat up,
made fun of,
and ruined.
That was, until Louis joined One Direction.

As soon as everyone heard the last name that rolled off someone's tongue so delicately, they knew she had the potential to be 'one of them'.

One of the popular kids.

But that wasn't what was on the young girl's mind.
It was the fact that she'd be meeting the rest of the boys in less than 20 minutes.

Laureleigh got up, took a shower, and put on some jeans and a t-shirt.

Casual.

She put on some light make-up and skipped downstairs. Her and Louis shared a house, since she didn't particularly get along with her mum.

"Louis! I'm ready!" The girl's voice was smooth like honey, and could make any boy's heart swoon.

It was what she looked like, that scared them away.

The girl was tall,
had stretch marks on her thighs and breasts,
her hair was dull,
and there was no thigh gap to be seen.

"Morning!" Louis grinned and came down stairs in almost the same clothes and Laurel.
Typical.
"Ready to meet the boys?" Her brother winked as they made their way to his black Range Rover.
"Yeah.. I mean, I guess." The woman muttered and looked down at her hands.
He unlocked the car and they both got in, "Okay, so Harry is going to be with you for a few hours 'cause the boys and I have to set up something for his birthday and what-not." He grinned as the car roared to life. His sister simply nodded and that started to drive.

* * * *

The car pulled to a stop and the girl looked up, seeing hundreds of girls camping outside of a building.

Ugh.

Laurel slowly stepped out of the car and walked with her was down to the doors.
"Who the hell is that?"
"Oh my f.ucking god! Is that Louis' sister?!"
"I thought Louis' sister would at least be cute."
She opened the doors, not looking behind for Louis, and walked in.
She was met by laughing boys and a gasp.
They had seen her.

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Harry's POV YAY

"Oh stop!" I laughed as Niall tickled me, "Lad, I'm serious." I giggled and pushed him away. The boys and I were laughing when we felt a gust of wind, an the sound of screams for a spit second.

Shit.

I looked up and saw one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen.
I gasped, along with all the other boys.

They were gasping because they weren't expecting it.

I was gasping because she was damn near perfect.

»K THAT SUCKED«