Obsessed
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Last published Wed, Jan 28, 2015
I was sure it was all over, until I heard the door bell ring. The next thing I knew it was all black and I was chained up with tape around my mouth. Where was Louis ,what was happening ,and why did it have to be me.
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This is just a story I just write what comes to mind. There is some sexual content and language involved, if that is not a story for you please don't read.
I am not making fun of the boys in any way and none of these events are true it is just a fanfiction please don't take anything seriously. Thanks xo
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The first time I met Louis Tomlinson was only a few minutes after his boyfriend was trying to push his tongue down my throat. I met Harry Styles approximately five hours before that, at a stadium where he was giving his last LA show, and where I was supposed to meet my high school best friend, who at that time was in a public relationship with the ex-boy bander. I also had an article to write about the "popstar of the decade," with a rather tight deadline and my job on the line. Everyone, well, a few dozen paparazzo and journalists, thought that they would be having dinner together after the show. That wasn't the case. In fact when I got to the stadium Kalina was already gone. But let me start the story a few hours earlier.
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