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your perfect to me Nouis

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Reads 416
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Parts 9
Time 57m

harrystyles liampayne louistomlinson niallhoran perrieedwards

a nouis story and no they aren't famous.. sorry

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I was walking home from star bucks. I just got off work and my car had broke down. Iran my hand through my hair messing it up ever so slightly. I walked by the alley singing to myself.
"if I don't say this now I'll surely brake
as I'm leaving the one I want to take
forget the urgency but hurry up and wait
my heart has started to seperate
oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh
be my baby
oh,oh,oh
oh, oh, oh
oh,oh,oh
be my baby
I'll look after you

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a lot of crashes and bags got my attention.
" hello? anyone there? eh must've been a cat or something." I continue to walk until.. I quickly turn around. then the feeling came back.. is someone watching me? I turned around again and still didn't see anything. I continued to walk just looking at the ground until I ran into someone "son of a bitch! watch.. wait no I'm sorry.." I look up and I meet the saddest pair of eyes anyone has seen.

he's got torn clothes and is trying to curl into himself. "hey now its all okay... and I'm Louis by the way" I stuck my hand out for him to shake. he just stood there as if I was about to shoot him. he looks at me again and runs off. 'what the hell?' I took off after him "hey are you alright? I know let's get you something to eat and drink that sound good yeah?" whatever his name was perked up at the mention of food but still didn't move. 'what is wrong with him?' I start to walk and look behind me. he's right behind me but when I look he took a couple steps back .. that's when I realized he was special. its when I said he just had to be a good boy and follow and I would give him food and water.

he let something come up on his head. they looked like... a second pair of ears? animal ears? I didn't even notice but was reaching out to touch them... he whined? and took about six steps back out of my reach.. I sighed but started walking home againAll Rights Reserved

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