The Journal (Louis Tomlinson/One Direction FanFiction)
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  • Reads 23,721
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  • Parts 32
  • Time 3h 47m
Ongoing, First published May 28, 2013
My name is Camilla Lockwood, I was best friends with Louis Tomlinson. He was like a brother, we were friends since the age of five for me and seven for him. So when he left Doncaster to pursue in his long time dream, we lost contact. He was so busy all the time that he could only have a little amount of time to talk to eachother. 

There was a time I didn't hear from him for a week. I began to worry if he forgot about me. If I said something that made him angry. If he just didn't like me anymore or what. But later I heard a fan broke his phone and the sim-card broke and he lost all of his contacts.

A whole month after that incident I received a package in the mail. There was a letter, pictures, and a journal with a leather cover. Each item had a purpose but for what?

Each idem made me happy, but something happened that over passed those. Louis got in a car crash and lost memory. But could things go back to normal? 

I started becoming best friends with Eleanor. We both stayed together in London and watched after Louis, hoping and praying, he would open his eyes. 

He woke up after 2 months and had no memory what so ever. So what happens when I show him the letters, the pictures, the journal? One Direction might never be One Direction again.
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"Truthfully I could talk about you all day and all night and I'd still have a million more things to say. But too many words become meaningless, so I'll just leave it at you're the most wonderful person I've ever met, and I can't imagine not having you in my life." He said as he tried to hold back angry tears that threatened to pour down his cheeks. I averted my gaze from him and shook my head at myself. I cannot believe that I let this happen. "I want to say the same thing but I don't think I could live up to it as much as you can." (NEEDS EDITING)