Lillian Tomlinson, Part One, book one

Lillian Tomlinson, Part One, book one

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*This is a sneek peek* "LOuis...You remember the day I first met you?" I coughed. "Who could forget?" Louis sobbed, tears rolling down his cheek. "I wanted to ask you a question...Can I ask you now?" I begged. Louis took his hand and places it on his cheek and nodded. "Why would you want to meet a girl like me?" I asked. Louis cried harder and looked at me, his icy blue eyes glistening with tears... "Why not?" He said. I looked at him, my eyes swelled and wet. I knew My place was with Louis, Niall, Zayn, Harry and Liam...and I wasn't going to leave.
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"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

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