Paparazzi
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"Louis! Louis!" All the screaming and lights are surrounding me. "Louis look here!" Bodyguards are not enough to protect me from the raging crowd. "Louis let me take a picture of you." I finally went inside the car. The engine didn't start yet, there's this person who went closer to the window. His curls covered his eyes and his camera flashed at me. His face got squished towards the window. Then the driver drove us to the hotel.
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  • Paparazzi

I crouch down and my lip curls back. A snarl escapes my mouth. It sounds....threatening. I like it. I prounce of the floor and jump from wall to wall, towards the door. I need to get out of this basement and hurt someone. No, hunt someone. And that someone, is Louis Tomlinson. Because of him, I had my life taken away. So now he has to pay. I smirk. That little ******* is gonna have a sweet surprise ahead of him.

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