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Since Harry wouldn't help me, I had to do my research alone. I couldnt focus if I had a boyfriend so thats why I broke up with David. Cailey was fading into non popularity and I was rising. Life was perfect for me. I had more attention and i loved it. But there was something inside me that told me that everything was the same. It told me that I had always been popular and that thats why i had such a huge rivalry with Cailey. I had spent so much time worrying about the way people looked at me that I forgot about my friends and all the people that loved me. I guess that I was too shy to talk to them so they didnt speak first. Im popular. Always have been, always will.

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It was sunday morning and I went to church. It was spring and all the flowers were beautiful. Even if i tried to forget, the image of the note i had received couldnt be deleted from my mind. I needed to know this.

I started looking at old papers and at old notebooks; looking for information. All i could find were old CDs with "Louis ❤️" written on a little side.

I listened to them and they were all Madonna songs. I dont know why but it felt like i was on a Criminal Minds episode. I decided just to wait for another sign and wait.

That was when I had an idea. I was going to change my paper and put a smaller one that asked for the person's identity. My whole plan was ruined when Daniela Sears called me telling me that she already knew who it was and that it was Louis Tomlinson.

Daniela wanted to be my best friend and to be honest, i didnt like her as much as she liked me. I was a bitch. I know.

Day by Day, my curiosity just got out of control so i just went to where Louis was and asked him.

" Do you know who has been putting these stickers here?" I asked.

"Yeah!" He said while he said bye to his friends.

"Please tell me... Its important!" I demanded to know.

"If you insist." He said.

A huge part of me wanted him to be the one. I had a huge crush on the kid and i might've been given a chance with him.

"It was me." He said.

"Now, why prank me like that?" I asked calmer now and trying to hold my happiness in.

"Prank you? Youre gorgeous! This is no prank. Its true, i also like other girls but i like you more than them. "

"Oh thanks then." I ran away.

"Come back. I know youre happy." He said.

I just smiled at myself and continued walking down the halls.

He followed me and i turned around and said:

"Stop it"

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