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Wanting Her
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Continúa, Has publicado feb 14, 2014
"Aye Harry." My Best-Friend since birth, Louis Tomlinson, sat next to me on the bleachers that surrounded the football field. A field I knew well considering I was the football team captain.                                        "Hey Lou. What Ya Need?" I got to the point and fast. I was busy doing what I did every day after school. Watching the girl I wanted and bad, but I can't seem to get. She ran every day after school for about twenty minutes and I'd watch. She never noticed me 'cause every time she got close Id pretend I was reading or on my phone.                             "Party tonight after the game of course. Your coming right?" I nodded and stared at her in awe. The girl of my dreams only a few meters away. Louis just shrugged walking away and I was alone again. There was something about her.... Something that made me want her so bad. Sexually. Yes she was beautiful, but that's not all of it. I want to know why her and not some of the easy girls here at the school? I don't know!! I can and I will find out why I chose her. Until I get her I'll wait and dig deep. The worst part about it all. Is I don't even know her name....
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Scribbling on a torn piece of notebook paper in class, I check every few seconds to confirm Misses isn't looking my way. Can't risk getting a bad mark on the first day of secondary school. 'who is everyone whispering about?' I pass the note to my best friend Chloe. 'Louis Tomlinson.' She wrote back. I scrunch my face and re-read the note. I glance over at her as she fans herself exaggeratedly. Misses stands from her desk and turns around to write something on the board. I drown out the putrid noise of chalk scratching as I write a response. 'who is Louis Tomlinson?' ... I often dream about going back in time and warning myself. But I doubt it would change the outcome. i've made these choices. And as much as it hurts to admit it, i'd make them again even knowing the hell it would cause. I love you, you know. { Olivia Madison's first year of secondary school, commonly referred to as high school, was supposed to be her first step into maturity and adulthood. Little did she know that what started out as an innocent crush would end up changing the course of her life. A few spontaneous decisions is all it takes for hatred and forgiveness to become an everyday battle in her life. "I hate you, I hate you not." }