What is a Louella -a Les Misérables fanfic

A tough girl

It's hard not to wake up every morning and see you face. It's hard to walk around the streets and not see the same joy on the people's face. They say I look like you, and I take that with great pride. I set out to finish what you never could. Your face hasn't faded from my memory not even a little, altough some of the memories have. I can still remember them but not all the feelings that once came with them. Now those feelings seem so far away.

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**courfreyrac**

The meeting went by swiftly although when they first reached the café Enjolras wouldn't stop bugging him over Louella. Courfeyrac wasn't in love with Louella he couldn't be sure she was pretty and very smart and wise but that didn't mean he was in love with her, he used to be in love with her, he used to be head over heals for her, but now it had been as if that over welming sense of love had been wiped from him, he did love her but not in the way that you would want to marry somebody, so yes he loved her and he would alway love her but not in the way enjolras thought. But now that Enjolras got that thought in his head and he couldn't get it out. Eventually all the other boys began to file in. Grantaire with a bottle of wine. And combferre with paper and ink as always. Finally Louella showed up she was still wearing her faded red dress, she always showed up around 10-20 minutes late as she alway made taking care of those kids her first priority.

"Sorry I'm late" she said taking a seat at a table next to Marius where she always sat. Grantaire stood up rather violently,

"Your not Ellie! What have you done with her, Ellie never wore a dress" grantaire slurred. Louella chuckle settling back into her seat.

"I would say the same thing to you if you came to one meeting without a bottle of wine." Louella joked. Courfeyrac looked around the room for gavroche. But he was nowhere to be seen

"Where gavroche?" Courfeyrac asked. Louella looked at him.

"Oh ya I forced him to say home. They have been running around all day and I wanted them to rest." Louella replies simply. The other boys looked confused except for Enjolras of corse.

"Now I may be drunk or hungover who really knows at this point but I swore I just heard Ellie say they" grantaire said waving around his free hand.

"Ya I heard that to. What do you mean 'they'?" Jehan asked. Louella slapped her fourhead

"Ah that's right I never told you well I told you rac. And well enjorlas knows to but that was more of an unwanted way of finding out" Louella said placing her hand back onto her lap.

"Anyway ya I said they. Long story short I have ni-eight" she paused and frowned her eyebrows, then blinked her eyes when she relized she had started to look sad. "Sorry uh no I have seven kids." Louella said looking up to look at the rest of the boys. Grantaire slapped his hands on his teigh

"Wow I have so many questions" grantaire said in awe.

"Ya I think we all do" comberferre added. Grantaire looked over at Enjolras who just look tired.

"Can we pleeaasee ask her questions please?" Grantaire said trying to sound like a child. Enjorlas waved his hand by his head then rubbed his eye. It was obvious that he wasn't getting enough sleep.

"Uh sure only if it's okay with Louella" he said sitting down. Soon all the other boys did as well.

"Wait I wanna start. If you have seven kids and your seventeen that means you had your first kids at ten or nine. So like explain yourself," comberferre asked. Louella let out a small laugh.

"There not my actual kids, I guess I just adopted them in a way, like I did with gavroche" she said simply

"What's there names?" Marius asked