"Oh em gee! Your eyes are beautiful!"
Louis looked at the girl with confusion in his emerald green eyes.
How are his eyes pretty?
All Louis saw were empty, green orbs.
There was nothing too beautiful about them.
They were just eyes.
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Pretty Boy ✓
PoetryPretty boys are pretty. Louis isn't pretty. ••• If you are reading this story on any other platform than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk from a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe, form, please go to @-cyni...
