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Harry is a cowboy sitting on the biggest oil reservoir in Wyoming, and Louis is the paralegal assigned to pressure him into selling his land.
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13 feels like yesterday for many people, but for Louis it actually was.More than anything in the world, Louis Tomlinson dreams of growing up. Simply skipping over all of the awkward, embarrassing years of teenage existence and getting on with life. Real life.
So when thirteen-year-old Louis wakes up in the body of his thirty-year-old self, he expected everything in his adult life to be picture perfect. And maybe it is. He has it all…or so it seems.
Except his favorite person and lifelong best mate, Harry Styles, is totally missing from the equation and Louis doesn’t understand why. He has a lot of catching up to do and as adult life turns out to be more than what he bargained for, Louis can’t help wondering why a life that seemed so perfect, feels so empty.
Or the 13 going on 30 au that should have been done years ago.
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Louis looks down at what he hurriedly put on while trying to preserve his own life. Surprisingly, he recognizes the jumper. It’s a lot more worn than the last time he saw it, but it’s his absolute favorite comfort sweater. It’s actually Harry’s, but Louis borrowed—stole it and Harry never minded. It’s nice to know that he still has it even now. Whenever now is. Louis hugs it tighter around his body, nuzzling his nose into the fabric around the collar to see if it still smells like home.
It doesn’t.
It smells more of rank alcohol and lingering smoke with a bit of musty sweat mixed in. Which is such a shame because it once smelled like lavender, sweet honey and soft flowerbeds; just like Harry’s curls.
-- Chapter One, and it stuck the WHOLE FUCKING BOOK