|Louis Tomlinson Imagines|

Messages

you:
Mom, don't forget the coffee. I need it for my experiment.

'mom':
Wouldn't dream of forgetting it.

you:
thanks. also, where did Dallon go? is he with you?

'mom':
don't know, ask friend.

you:
oh shit.

you're not mom.

you're not even a friend i've mistexted.

sorry.

random dude:
don't worry about it, fam. it was fun pretending to be a mum while it lasted.

hi, i'm louis.

you:
cool, i'm y/n. and probably shouldn't be talking to strangers..

louis:
well i don't technically count as a stranger ?

tho i shouldn't be talking to random numbers, either.

you:
pffffft when do i ever do anything according to rules?

louis:
same.

a/n: it was short but i needed to update, soo...

i haven't properly written an imagine for over a month. so sorry, but i'm kinda out of inspiration now. i'm more focused on my other Louis books rather than this. You can go check those out, if you want.

idk how long i'm going to keep this book going. hopefully more because i want it to keep growing and stuff but i also don't wanna force myself to write in here.

not to mention, i have at least 5 requests i need to write and they've been waiting for over a month, too. ugh i'm a horrible person. IM SORRY THEY'LL ALL BE OUT SOON!!

anyway, thanks for everything guys :) i'll write something great sooner rather than later. maybe in a week? definitely not longer than 11 days.