BOOK TWO IN THE DISORDER SERIES

"There was a boy that sat in the back of my last period class, I thought he was beautiful."

"holy shit, harry! I felt it! I felt your touch!"

"I thought he was beautiful." short story #89 fan fiction #110

simple things from my imagination.

"I'm fat, aren't I?" "You're skinnier then my pinky." "You're such a liar." "I can see your fucking ribs."

in which; Louis has cancer, and he only has one week left to live. Harry wants to make it the best days of his life

"water was something he loved, something he respected. he understood its beauty and its dangers. he talked about swimming as if it were a way of life." lovely cover by @sweaterlou © reliefs

❝her demons smelt of the cigarettes she smoked.❞ [NucleaR_StarS 2014 ©]