Brother-Sister-Bandmates

Brother-Sister-Bandmates

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4 Jahre ist es jetzt her das Emma ihren Bruder nicht gesehen hat, und es ist niemand anderes als Louis Tomlinson früher hat sie ihn über alles geliebt doch jetzt, dass genaue Gegenteil, alles was sie in ihrem Herzen fühlt ist hass, hass auf ihn dieser einen person. Aber sie gibt nicht nur ihm die schuld sondern auch vier anderen trotteln die sich Niall, Harry, Zayn und Liam nennen? Aber was passiert wenn man für eine Person liebe empfindet obwohl man sie einfach nur abstoßen findet und hasst? Wird die liebe gewinnen oder doch er das teufelchen? Warum das erfahrt ihr wenn ihr meine Story lest!!!♡
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I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

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