Surviving an zombie apocalyps with 1D.

If looks could kill.

                        So talk about a fucking awkward night, Harry was leading me into his tent when Zayn insisted that I sleep with him instead and took my hand and started walking me to his tent. And if looks could kill harry would've killed zayn in a n instant. Then when we finally did lay down after about 10 minutes Zayn asked me if there was anything going on with me and Harry; I didn't know how to answer that cause i don't know if what happened was just a one time thing or whatever. "....No," I finally said, I could see Zayn smile and he pulled me in closer to him. and with that we fell asleep.

                After that uncunfterable night of questions I wake up and see Zayn isn't in the tent, I slowley get up and run my fingures through my hair a couple times. As I open the tent I hear the sound of crackling fire, "Goodmorning Ally," Liam smiles as I take a seat next to Niall. "Goodmorning," I say back and look around for a minute, "where's Zayn and Louis?" I ask after not seeing them but both of there tents open. "They went fishing, for dinner tonight." Niall says he boils the river water in a pot we have over the fire to decontminate it. I nod, "So what's th-" I'm cut off by Harry coming out of his tent. He takes a seat next to me and smiles "goodmorning."

                At what I'd guess to be 3:00 o'clock Zayn and Louis come back too camp with 6 fish. After a bit me and Louis walk down to the river, "So glad your ankle healed up," I say as we sit down on a grassey patch. "Well without you and Harry I'd probably be dead right now," he smiles at me. He looks down and spaces out staring at the grass, "Hey are you okay you seem to be a kinda off latley," I say to him, "I'm just worried about my family,I mean they're probably dead...but part of me hopes they're still alive worried about me as well." It's silent for a minute or two, "if it helps any, I have this, friend...Thomas, and I don't know if he's dead or alive; but I do know that if he is dead it's my fault." Louis doesn't say anything; he just looks at me and puts his hand on mine, he looks at the rushing water, and we sit there in complete silence for I don't know how long, but it just felt right; like this was what we both needed. "What's your family like?" I ask him without looking at me he starts "Well I have four amazing sisters, i think they'd like you...Then there's Mum and Dad- well my Stepdad, but he was better than any biological father I had." Then he turns to me, "what about Thomas?" he ask's, "me and thomas had known eaachother sense we were 10, he was my only friend for awhile, it was kinda funny the popular jock befriends some loner girl," I smile "He was my best friend.." I say a bit queiter, "where you two together?" I simply nod, he gives my hand a squeeze and we sit there in silence again, until the moons out shinning.