Calm Him Down ( a Louis fanfiction )
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There I saw him. The boy which I liked for like the past few weeks. I met him at starbucks, he walked towards me and asked me for my number. I immediately liked him. I was at a party invited by a friend, but I didn't knew he was here too. I had a feeling someone was watching me. Yes, the guy who asked my number ( William by the way ) was watching me, but it was something else.. 'Do it. Do it. Do it.' All the people round this table said. Suddenly my face was cupped in a large hand as I felt warm lips planted on mine. I don't know why but a tingling heat came up my cheeks. He wasn't a bad kisser, not at all.
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