Louis is your typical badboy, and with that reputation comes hurting others. But lately Louis putts a whole more energy on one special boy; Harry. Harry with the beautiful eyes and milky skin. Harry with the bruises and cuts. Louis hated doing it, but it was the only way possible to see him without ruining his reputation. He longed for every Friday afternoon, and never had he been fearing yet looking forward to a weekday as much as now. It's bizarre, Louis knows that. But he can't stop. Not now, not ever. ~ Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never met ~ ~ A BoyxBoy fic which will be containing hitting, self harm, swearing and a whole load of fluffy love between two boys. ~

{completed.} In which four misguided teens struggle to find steady ground of which to be themselves. Told through letters, phone-calls, text messages, facebook inboxes and some narrative. © 2013 imogen timby.

ATTENTION NEW READERS!!!!! Hi there, just here to let you know that this version of the story WILL NOT BE COMPLETED!!!! I'm currently re-writing. It's the same basic plot and majority of the characters are the same but I'm hoping that the quality of the writing will be considerably better. So, I would be honored if you would jump to my profile and read How I Survived The Zombie Apocalypse instead of this one, thank you very very much, Sam :) The world ended, the zombies rose and those of us left now have to try to rebuild our lives. It's not going to be easy. What with the government lying to us, the new corrupt army after us and don't get me started on the billions of Infected now roaming the world like locust. I'm Alex and this is my story, my gift to you, a guide to surviving the zombie apocolypse. Good Luck... Oh and one piece of advice, don't get bit.