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Let me Think(Harry Styles Sequel)
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Ongoing, First published Jan 09, 2014
Mature
I walked out on Louis and left him in a hotel all alone.  He's miserable, I can see it every time he's home at his flat.  I need to hurry and get my life back in order.  He needs me now more than ever, and I need to be there.  He's going back on tour again in a week.  I plan on following the entire tour and figuring out my life, and then be there for him while it's all happening.   I'm going to make him happy again.  I hope he still loves me through all of this...
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