The Journal (Louis Tomlinson/One Direction FanFiction)

The Journal (Louis Tomlinson/One Direction FanFiction)

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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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"Why do you keep pretending you're afraid of me?" He hissed, obvious anger in his eyes. "Because Louis; if I'm not afraid of you I'll end up loving you!" I shouted. "And that means I'll get hurt...because that's just the way you are!" I said, hoping he would correct me. "You're right." He said simply after a long pause. "You're right." She was new; he was jaded. She was oblivious; he knew all too well. She was innocent; he was everything but. And anyone who looked at the two would know just how wrong they were together. Yet there was no denying the obvious fire that seemed to heat every time they were near each other. This isn't the typical "boy loves girl- they fall in love" etc. etc. This is about heart wrenching confessions, breath taking encounters, love shattering secrets,and two people who so desperately want to know just what love is.

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