When we're 19.

"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."

Ever After

Rosie never really had to ask for anything that she received; she certainly did not ask to be a princess. She knew wasn't princess material, and she knew never would be. She'd always dreamed of being someone else - anyone else - that was, until she met Louis, a guy who taught her how to love her life the way it was. B...