You&I.
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«Louis!» esclamó mia madre dal piano di sotto.
«Cosa vuoi?!» gli domandai scazzato.
«Sei pronto?É da quasi due ore che stai in camera a prepararti,Daesy e Matty sono già arrivati in chiesa,li sono passati a prendere Liam e Zayn,mentre Charlotte e Lottie devono finirsi di truccare,ed io devo mettermi solo il vestito,ho già fatto il resto.Tu?» mi domandò curiosa.Fin troppo direi.
«Mamma manca poco,ma stai tranquilla!» gli risposi tutto d'un fiato.
«Okay,ma manca un'ora quindi vedi di muovere quel bel culo che hai nanetto!» mi disse ridacchiando.
Mi vestí con attenzione attento a curare ogni minimo particolare,che se non notato potrebbe essere stato 'fatale'.
Stirai con molta attenzione la camicia bianca indossandola molto in fretta,per poi accompagnarla con una giacca blu,con dei pantaloni sempre dello stesso colore.
Mi affrettai ad andare in bagno a sistemarmi quel ciuffo ribelle che avevo sulla testa..
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