Bring Me To Life ~ 1Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb~.~Entry One:Living with Zooey is fucking hell.Its been a week since I have left Louis, and I really don't know how I feel about it. It just hurts me to the core because I can't have him anymore. The only person I can have is Zooey. This woman is controlling. She always tells me what to do, and I hate every single minute of it. Every night for the past week, I have cried. Louis was my world. My joy and pride. Without him, I'm nothing. I can't be nothing!I feel like i am frozen. I am numb. I won't survive. Louis is like a drug I cannot use, and it is driving me mad!I wish Louis would come after me, its been a week, and he hasn't.I wonder how he is! Is he upset, is he depressed? Is he okay? Did he move on? I can't handle it, I need Louis with me, every moment of the day.Louis keeps me sane, and now I can't have him...Why does management always have to come in between my love and passion for somethi
Bring Me To Life ~ PrologueHow can you see into my eyes like open doors?~.~"I'm sorry", I said, placing my large shoes onto my feet. I grabbed my jacket from where it was hung up in my closet, slipping it on before opening the door, leaving him on his own, the way they wanted it to be.I walked up to the red Honda that was parked in the concrete driveway. I placed my head my my hands, shaking my head in regret. "Harry, honey. Forget about him. You are doing this for a reason", Richard reminded me, grabbing the sleeve of my jacket. I rolled my eyes, looking back at the window. The window that Louis face wasn't look though. I thought Louis would be wanting to know where I was going. I thought he was going to run after me, and beg me to stay.I guess not.I followed Richard into the car, him placing me in the backseat, as Harry, the head at Modest! management, was in the front already."There. You are now a free man", Harry smirked, whi
Bring Me To Life ~ SongHow can you see into my eyes like open doors?Leading you down into my core where I've become so numbWithout a soul my spirit's sleeping somewhere coldUntil you find it there and lead it back home Wake me up insideWake me up insideCall my name and save me from the darkBid my blood to runBefore I come undoneSave me from the nothing I've become Now that I know what I'm withoutYou can't just leave meBreathe into me and make me realBring me to life Wake me up insideWake me up insideCall my name and save me from the darkBid my blood to runBefore I come undoneSave me from the nothing I've become Bring me to lifeBring me to life Frozen inside without your touchWithout your love, darlingOnly you are
My Immortal ~ Thank You~So, this book was suppose to be short, and the books chapters are short.I made it short for a reason, and that reason was just to have a short book for new Larry shippers to read, and old ones too The book was rushed, but I made it that way for a reasonThank you for reading and commenting, oh and voting! Love you guys! The next book will be longer, as It will be in Harrys POV!!Thank you againnn!!
My Immortal ~ 20...me, me, me.~.~Entry Twenty: Oh my God.I-I can't believe it!The place that Harry took me to wasn't special, it was a wonderfully- decorated living room, with a bunch of pictures from our past hung on the wall. Niall was our server, Liam and Zayn would play the piano, singing along to the beat. I smiled at them, looking all around the room that we were in. harry's smiling face in front of me.This is why I love Harry, and because our past was rough, it makes our relationship that much stronger.From the last past years, I wouldn't wish for a better life, harry makes me happy.Harry is mine.Forever.~ The soon to be Louis Tomlinson-Styles ~~~~~
My Immortal ~ 19And I held your hand through all of these yearsBut you still have all of me ~.~He has me, all of me.He has me tied around his finger, and I am never letting go.I don't have a lot of time to talk, as harry is taking me out somewhere, I'm scared, but excited. I wonder what was going to happen tonight, I hope something good.. ~ Louis Tomlinson