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This is a story about Debbie and Lou's leveled up friendship from Ocean's 8... Let's take this to the next level, let me fix you....

🚨 𝐍𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝. The world has gotten bigger for the both of them; the familiar scent and the kisses already felt strange. The bed that was shared had rooted a barrier and the rings on each other's fingers felt itchy and uncomfortable. They have two different worlds now, yet one single thing has kept them connected somehow.

Debbie Ocean and Lou Miller's story after Ocean's 8. Life is quiet, simple and good. But for the heist wives it's too mundane, even with just about all the money in the world the two are getting the itch. Not quite a heist to the scale of adding a 9th person, but they'll call this Ocean's 8 1/2.

This is a story about how the friendship between Debbie and Lou turns into way more then just friends.. (On hold)

hi! this is another loubbie story, because I felt like writing one of my own. so if you've read all the loubbie stories an wattpad already, here is something new for you! all tips and comments are welcome! and if you feel like you need some more loubbie content, check out my tiktok acc @bvnnybubbles. i post a ton of the holy trinity content so hopefully you'll like it there:)

A story of Lou Miller and Debbie Ocean along with their friends who were in on the heist at the Met Gala. first chapter published on june 9th 2018. finally completed on august 20th, 2021

Something bad happened on Lou's long trip... Will Lou tell what is really going on in her life? Will Debbie break her rule not to fall in love and finally confess love to Lou? And what are the consequences?

When the other 6 truly realized Debbie and Lou had something more meaningful together

Theirs was a different kind of love; they had played their roles during the day, but at night, away from the press people, away from the blinding lights, they found comfort from each other. But fate never favored them both and both ended up closing each other's curtain. But as time passed, they'd be stumbling back at each other's arms: would they be able to continue what was once forgotten and discarded?