Only Hope (Conclusion) | Louis Tomlinson
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  • Reads 347,551
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  • Parts 64
  • Time 7h 56m
Ongoing, First published Mar 24, 2014
Louis Tomlinson remembered the year of misery he went through when Brooke was gone. All he ever wanted was to be together again. He swore to himself he would do anything to find Brooke. He remembered that he was done with girls after his break up with his previous girlfriend, the last thing he thought was to fall in love again. He never thought he would fall in love with Brooke who is his best mate's sister. She seemed content living in a world apart from the other teens before she met Louis. She took care of her step-parents, went to school, and was independent. No boy had ever asked her out. Then a twist of fate came and brought them together. They dated behind her brother's back, went against his rules, but everything fell apart. Brooke ran away and Louis was determined to look for her. Finally reunited but will they be together for long? Is Louis determined to make her fall in love again? Brooke discovers something tragic but will she tell the lads? Even after everything, would Harry allow the two to be together? Will someone come and destroy things? Will love find its way through the stubborn brother and challenges? Join Brooke and Louis where all things will be sorted, the wait is over. Brooke teaches Louis about life, hope and the long journey ahead.

~Preview~
  "Louis. Please listen to me," I cried. Tears fell from both of our eyes. "It couldn't be possible," he spoke in denial. "You can't be. I just got you back. You can't leave again," he sobbed. He dropped to the floor and cried. My lip quivered as I crouched down to his level. "I'm sorry," I whimpered. "Why didn't you tell me?" He looked up at me with red, watery eyes. "The doctors told me to live on with my life. Act like everything was fine and that's what I did," I cried. "But you're nineteen," he said. "Things happen," I whispered. I pushed his hair back and kissed his lips gently. We closed our eyes. Just as he was about to kiss me back, I pulled back and stood up. I turned around and walked away.
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