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Serendipity ➳ l.t [coming soon]

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There’s not much to do in Cornerstone, a remote forest-neighborhood (although no one really lives here) on an isolated island off of western Britain. You had to really hate the city to be in Cornerstone, a place of complete silence and the lowest crime rate in the world, possibly. Which isn’t surprising because not even four thousand people actually reside on the island. Enough people live in Cornerstone. Where there was food and shops and firemen and policemen, enough for everything you could need. There weren’t even enough haves to brag to the have-not’s.

Cornerstone just didn’t have time as a whole for the rich and poor. Everyone looked the same and dressed the same. So, as a whole, Cornerstone was either filled with the haves or the have-not’s, but no one knew since everyone just looked normal. “There’s a new one comin’ in,” an older lady said to me. Her hair was drying under that old dryer that I swore we’d replace.

“What do you mean?”

“One of those city folks.” No one in Cornerstone was British and if you were, you probably weren’t talking much to the public for anyone to know. Everyone was American or somewhere close to Britain, but mostly American. We had the country and the proper. Lucky for me, I was proper, barely understanding her country drawl. “The celebri-tays. Thinkin’ they all rich and whatnot. It’s a load of bull if you ask me.”

“R-Right.” I pulled the cap off of her hair. “That’s all for today, ma’am. You can pay at the front.” The day ended smoothly at the beauty salon. That old lady just had me wondering: What celebrity would be in Cornerstone?

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Warning: This story may contain detailed sexual intercourse and will contain explicit language. This is not intended for anyone under the age of sixteen. If you are younger than the recommended age, read at your own risk. If you are not comfortable with the material, please move on.

Disclaimer: The characters in this story are not meant to reflect upon their personal lives outside of this story. This is pure fiction unless a minor detail is added and stated otherwise. If anything resembles an event or person, it was a pure coincidence unless stated otherwise. Enjoy.

Notes

This story is also going to be on wattpad. I want to remind you that this is (a) coming soon and (b) it's a short story. It's not supposed to be some 50 chapter love story because I don't honestly think that I could write this Louis for 50 chapters. You'll see what I mean soon. I hope you're excited for when this comes. Love your cute faces x

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