Boo Bear's The Bad Boy (Edited Version)
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Última publicación dom, jul 20, 2014
"Louis, don't you dare come any closer," I warned.
"Well, I'm a bad ass, so I don't tend to listen to people," he grinned, an evil glint in his eyes.
"Stop, Louis."
"Once, there was this stop sign, and I didn't stop." Obviously proud of his 'accomplishment', he stepped even closer.
"Louis!" I yelled right as the hose sprayed water on me, soaking me, my phone and my bag.
Great.
(Excerpt)
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Eleanor Calder was different in high school, she didn't have 1.4 million followers on Instagram, she didn't have a twitter and she did not have a boyfriend named Louis Tomlinson. In fact, she knew Louis as a high schooler, and never once did they say one word to each other.
Until the day he said 'hi' and it all changed.
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