Louis Tomlinson Selfie Novels & Stories

I'm too busy with school work so I put the phone down but my phone buzzes right away. He sent a picture. A selfie of him in the gym mirror. The lighting there makes him look more beastly than ever. "Working on my gains" I look at the picture closer. He's wearing a white hat that covers a lot of his face, and he's wearing a black tank with blue shorts. His calves are what was impressing me the most about his stature. They're as thick as tree trunks. "You coming down this weekend?" Louis texts "Wasn't planning to. Have so much work to do"

Her blouse is open and her breasts almost touch Aziel in the face. Now he's had enough of all this. He pulls out his phone where he has a photo with Lorrich and Loraine, taken during the photoshoot with the journalist. All three of them look happily into the camera, sitting close together. “Look here, this is my wife and my son”, he points out to the masseuse. She picks up the phone for a closer look.

How could he not doubt her? “Really, very genuine,” Lalisa replied sincerely. Could a tiny Louis like that be adorable? “Turn off the 3D chat. I want to see the photo chat!” Louis demanded. “What’s a photo chat?” Lalisa couldn’t help but linger with the cute tiny Louis. Reluctantly, she said goodbye to him and switched to a photo chat with Louis. Louis on the other end said, “Place your phone where it can capture either half or full-body shots of you. Don’t worry; the audio quality is excellent.”

The trees were blooming with beautiful flowers and few of the flower petals were falling down. He stopped and broke the silence and said, "Stand here, I will click your pictures." I looked at him and said, "No, I am not much of a photogenic person." He still insisted so I stood and he clicked my pictures. We also took selfies together and then we walked back to the park. We went in and started going on different rides. I enjoyed every rides but the most amazing thing was to look at Louis's face. We both screamed but he looked more scared. When I looked at him I just hallucinated him as the seven year old Louis screaming. He was like a child. However, I did not tell him anything. We enjoyed a

The photo wasn't perfect. It was a selfie. Aurora held the phone high, her arm extended, capturing the chaos of the penthouse living room. Liam was laughing, his head thrown back. Ethan was making a peace sign (because he was cool now). River was holding up the ultrasound photo, looking proud. Hope was trying to eat a bagel. And in the center, Aurora was smiling. Not the polite, armored smile of a CEO. Not the brave, terrified smile of a woman in recovery.

"We have to get out of here, Mila. All of us! I realized that the warehouse was full and the door that Kendall had left wide open was blocked by a chair. The ice cubes on the ground were dragged by the hurried steps of those who tried to find a way out. Among them, my eyes recorded the presence of Louis Tomlinson. A big stain darkened his forehead, but he didn't seem to care. "Is there any way to get out of here? "He asked loudly, his melodious voice sounding urgently.

Logan exclaimed. “But why on earth would she make a video that entails her naked self and threaten to have it posted?” Tom asked rubbing his chin. “Fuck he's figuring it out!” I thought to myself. “Unfortunately, her face wasn't visible in the video, just her moans and my face and dick in the video, man!” I said as I tried convincing them. “That's so messed up, man!” Tom said. “I have the perfect house for that,” Logan said, and then Tom nodded at him as we all laughed.

A groan rumbled from my throat, glancing at the wristwatch before darting my eyes over to Louis who leaned against the car, his brows tugging together in a frown as he glanced back and forth between the entrance and the phone in his grasp. I knew that he was also frustrated because why couldn’t she keep to the damned time? Levi came down the small steps, draped in a tailored forest green suit that seemed to fit him better than it should. Louis and I decided to wear the same brand of suit, but Levi could be too much sometimes because there were times when he just wanted to stand out. He held a glass of wine, stopping mid-away on the step while a smile spread across his face as he took a quick

But sincerely, there can be no doubt. - Thanks! Wow, I was so worried! - Truth? It was not noticeable. I tried not to show. Lou presses his lips to her cheek. Lightning on the side - camera flash. A fresh photo, food for the fans... Tom now also has his own photos of her singing. Then her brother whispers something in her ear. Kitty laughs, turns her head, kisses his lips. Louis closes his eyes as he answers. Eh, damn... Then some girl grabs Tom by the hand, pretty, however, and asks:

Anya opened her mouth to respond, but Lorenzo's phone chimed. He glanced down. A notification. Louis had posted something. He opened it and stopped breathing. It was a photo. Louis lying on the bed, one of the silk shirts Lorenzo had bought him hanging loose off his shoulder, the morning light catching his blonde hair and turning it gold. He wasn't smiling exactly, but his mouth was soft, his eyes half-lidded, the earring…Lorenzo's mother's earring…catching the light. The caption read: "Trying to figure out if this counts as getting ready or already ready."