Impossible | Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction

Impossible | Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction

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"Pack your things Carls, you and I are going on a trip!" She says trying to hide the sadness in her voice, "Why? Is Dad coming with us?" I ask confusedly. "No honey, your dad is staying here and we are going to live in England for a while!" She says, faking her enthusiasm. "Why?" my young self asks, cocking her head slightly. "Have you noticed me and your Dad fighting lately?" She says and I nod my head up and down. I'm sure the whole neighborhood has. "Well... we thought it would be best for you, and for us ourselves if we weren't together anymore and if we lived apart from one another." She explains whilst sitting down. Why do I feel like there's more to it then that? If she thought it was for the best, why was she screaming so much? I decide to drop my curiousness, period (the curiousness which always seems to lead to a disaster) and go along with her accusation anyways. "Oh... will I see Dad again?" I ask my fidgety mum, trying to hide the slight crackle to my voice; I know deep down whats happening. "Yes honey; But not for a little while... come on lets get your clothes packed, we're going on an adventure!" ++++++++++++
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"Ms. Peterson, did you attend a club Friday night? " Mr. Shaw said causally as he focused his eyes on his twirling pen. "No" I said trying not to show that I was lying. But then again people always think I'm lying. "Well I just ask because when I went to a club Friday night...there was a girl who looked an awful lot like, you dancing on one of the tables at a bar with a bra on as a top" he said focusing his narrowing eyes on me now. " Is that question really appropriate to ask in the work place sir?" I said confused. "I'm not sure? Is it Ms. Peterson?" he said a little sarcastically. "Well... since you are not sure, I will just be on the safe side and not answer it sir" I said hoping to get a positive response for what I just said. "Very well. Get out now" he said coldly and I walked out of the office with my next assignment. Why didn't God answer my prayer about Mr. Shaw getting attacked by a bear? I thought to myself when i had close the door behind me. (Written September 22 2017 Has mature language and I might write another part for the steamy scenes and this is my first book so take it easy. This is still Jenjen010101 I just changed it to Enn0114 because I can. #233 on July 6 DON'T STEAL MY FREAKING WORK. I GOT RIGHT'S ON THIS BITCH , BITCH. Thank you and have a pleasant read)

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