—Treinta , solo dame treinta días y lo conseguiré —dijo Harry con la sonrisa llena de triunfo. Rodé los ojos y me puse de pie , sacudiendo mis jeans, él también se puso de pie. —De todas maneras no lo conseguirás en treinta días .. Tampoco en cien o en quinientos simplemente nunca pasará —dije yo. Subí hasta el tercer escalón cuando su grito me detuvo. —¡Lena! , ¡Espera!— gritó . Me giré y lo miré atenta—¿Quieres hacer una apuesta de eso?—preguntó con la sonrisa picara y extremadamente sexy que lo caracterizaba.

in which a boy and a girl meet in the hospital, where they feel farthest from home. but they soon find home in each other.

"7:15, that's our time."

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

"I'm homeschooled." "So, you do your school in your pajamas?"

she just wants her stuff back, not a coffee date

She sings when she's home alone; he asks her to keep it down. {highest ranking: #2 fanfiction} © 2015 by dimplefeels

The girl of his dreams. Who knew she'd come in ripped jeans, spilled cups of whiskey, and an overdose of The Cranberries.