"My name is Harry, nice to meet you mamacita," he looked me up and down before grabbing my hand and shaking it. My arm flopped like a flimsy noodle as he shook my hand quickly and firmly. "The name is Maria. Not mami, not mamacita, not 'yo'," I deadpanned, referring to the names he had called me earlier. I cautiously...
"Stop reading my mind!" In which Harry is a mind-reader and Niall just thinks a lot. Copyright © All Rights Reserved 2015 Story Idea: @underwears
It can happen one day. Everything seems normal, until the lights go out permanently. Everything about life and the people you thought you knew are a lie. You will turn against one another, the government will fall, the purge becomes a real life situation. The apocalypse can happen. Not by the world falling apart like...