Best Friends? l.s
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Last published Tue, Jul 8, 2014
Louis was 6 year old boy. Just doing his usual thing which was play with his power rangers and watch cartoons all day since he was on summer vacation. One day while playing with his toys he heard the sound of a truck. He looked outside to see a moving truck backing up into the house that nobody lived in. His mum being the sweetheart she is told him to send the new neighbors a welcome basket. As he did as he was told he saw a boy about his age with glorious brown bouncy curls sitting on the porch. And as he got closer the boy looked up and to see the boy had beautiful emerald green eyes. So when ocean blue eyes met emerald green eyes the boy gave Louis a smile and said "Hi I'm Harry Styles what's yours?"
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