Louis was hungry.
He was hungry but he refused to eat.
'I can deal with this hunger' he thought to himself.
No.
No he couldn't.
Because even though he had fooled his mind, he couldn't fool his body.
His body knew what he needed and Louis just didn't listen to his body.
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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...
