"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

"He was my first and he was my last."

Rose, a 17 Year-Old girl from Florida , suddenly has the fate of all humanity in her hands, for she is the last human on Earth. She has decided to pack up and head to the North, looking for any human life. She only has her elderly horse, Patches, to remind her of what the Earth used to be and to keep her from complete insanity. Though, when things take a turn for the worst, what will she do? What will keep her sanity now? Come find out.

"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