(LOUIS’S POV)
I don’t like being in public places. To be honest, I do not like having to be in places where I have to communicate with people. And now it was knowing me so much because people were actually everywhere and they wanted to know everything that was going on. They wanted to greet and talk and laugh. I was not interested.
Or I was not interested until I set my eyes on Marilyn the moment she stepped in to the hall with her mum. Seeing her you could see very well that she lokekd like she was not even aware of how good looking she was. She seemed to be very focused on her mother and you could see that she had such a deep space for her mother.
But I had to come to terms to the fuckinh truth of the matter. What was going on with me? And it f*****g had everything to do with Marilyn
