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I'm back!!!
Missed you guys cx

http://onedirectionanons-xoxo.polyvore.com/
 
@hyperbubblytea
@ethan-and-alifair-pates
@hunterjumpersgirl
@roropopo
@pinkypocet56

Ok, so I'm grounded for a really long time, and I won't be on for a few months. Long story.
 
I'll try to get on whenever I can.
 
Oh and @onedirectionanonsxoxo deleted their account :(
@hyperbubblytea
@hunterjumpersgirl
@ethan-jai-pates
@ anyone else

@jess-ford Same as last year, cause I have no other ideas other than 1d

@one-direction-xoxo-anon Another one-shot for you two c:
@roropopo You guys need a ship name cx
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None of it made sense. She had just gotten sick so quickly, and no one knew how bad it was until she collapsed.
Rosie was my everything. Ever since we first met, I was a goner. We were inseparable, and everyone always said how we could practically tell each other’s feeling just by making eye contact. But she had hidden her sickness from me. I walked in on her crying more than once from the headaches, her head in her hands, her fingers digging into her skin. It killed me every time, knowing that there was nothing that I could do to help my princess. Rosie insisted that all she needed was some aspirin and sleep, but I knew she was hiding the worst of it.
We were walking down to the café for lunch when she started coughing violently. I was reaching for her hand when her knees gave out, and her skull smacked against the pavement.
 
She’s been unconscious since.
 

I push a stray strand of hair out of her face and let my hand rest against her cheek. She looks so beautiful, as if she’s been frozen in time, never to grow old. She let’s out a low sigh and I feel my chest tighten.
“Rosie…can you hear me love?” I whisper, stroking her face. She remains unmoving, with only the slight rise and fall of her chest to let me know she’s still with me.
My mind is suddenly filled with the lyrics of her favorite song, and it almost makes me cry all over again. I take her cold hand in mine and weave our finger together, not realizing I’m singing until the words are filling the room.
“I wish I was strong enough to lift no one but both of us. Someday I will be strong enough to lift not one but both of us.” I finally finish the song and tears flow freely down my cheeks.
“Don’t cry baby.” I hear Rosie whisper. I wipe away my tears and look down to see her smiling up at me, the color slowly returning to her cheeks. Heat rises in my face and I squeeze her hand.
“How much of that did you hear?” She giggles softly and pulls me down for a kiss.
“Enough to know that you love me as much as I love you.”