Here is a blog where you'll see ton's of amateur style fan-fictions about, everything. I can write about pretty much any kids thing you can think of.... I'm just weird like that.
Thursday, February 6, 2014
The Lost Get Found Part 9
And as if Lou could read my thoughts, he got up and quickly ended the conversation. Luckily, no one suspected a thing. I cleared the table of plates, and bowls and silverware, got up and threw them in the dishwasher. As their security guard came into the room, I said "I'll be right back guys!" and smiled. I went onto Lou's bunk with a picture of my parents and started to pray. "Please God, make my parents find me. I really miss them." I held the picture frame close to my heart and shut my eyes tight. After hearing the slightest sound, my eyes flickered open to see Louis. I was completely embarrassed because I had never told him where I came from or about my past. I tried my best to avoid the subject.
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One Direction
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