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[4:23 AM]

[Lola runs over to Louis' house. there's a party but of course they won't let lola in. she goes home and changes out of her pajamas, and into something revealing - a highlighter yellow fitted skirt, a neon pink bando and heels. she leaves her hair messy and tousled. of course, by now, they let her in.]

"Christ! is that you Lola?"

"oh, hey louis. i was looking for you."

"why are you dressed like that?"

"they wouldn't let me in so I changed my image a bit. um, but I came over to show you something,"

"i hope it's what's under those clothes,"

"louis shut up,"

"oi, alright alright, come to the balcony. it's less noisy."

[Louis leads her to the balcony and she pulls out her phone. she finds the article about cigarettes that once frightened her before. she shows Louis.]

"look! see! I did some research. I mean, I knew hey we're bad but they can give you heart attacks and strokes, Louis. you're too young for strokes!!"

"lola, babe, calm down. im fine. I haven't been smoking them that much lately anyways,"

"what? why? you love cigarettes,"

"haven't had the taste for them."

"oh. well I guess that's good."

"yeah. you look hot,"

"i may be a 'kid' but i know what you're thinking,"

"oi, hush. we can keep it between us?"

"are you saying you're ashamed of me Mr. Tomlinson?"

"of course not, Ms. Daniels."

"louis,"

"yes babygirl,"

"kiss me,"


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