I remember this one time when she needed a shoulder to cry on when a guy broke her heart. I didn't know what to do... I was still busy discovering my sexual intentions and wasn't ready to take advantage of her in this state. Yet the tears that rested in the brim of her eyes when she looked into mine; told me a story - a story that no one else could read. That's when I knew... She has to be mine. ________________________ This story is fiction but relatable. To all lgbt members and supporters who needs some cliché yet something that's for us. For those who's hearts get broken or crushes we wish they would like us but in our minds we think they don't due to the same gender. I'm here if you need help. Warning This book will have short chapters and bad editing.

"Dumbass" "Blind bitch" "Shut up and kiss me"

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction