I'm going to move out, I don't care, I'm moving. I know that I'm only 17, but I don't care. Louis said he has a little apartment in London with some other students and that I can stay there with him. I'll have to get a job and everything but I miss him and I don't like Mum so it's worth it.
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Fanfiction"You're a pretty boy." "I can't be pretty, I have a dick." "Whatever, pretty boy." © All rights Reserved 2014 i wrote this when i was 14 pls stop reading it jdjdkkdks
