The cold blew against my face. I had nowhere to go, and nobody to talk to. I'm Hanna Shayne, and I seriously just had the worst day of my life. My mom called me a slut (which I'm not), my dad said I looked like a whore (which I don't) I just happened to be wearing shirts that almost show my but and a REALLY shirt and REALLY lose crop top on that said SELFIE on it, and my brother tried to 'get some' with me (he's only 12). Ugh, I had the worst family ever.
Not to mention my older, popular sister badazzling my room!¨ WTF? Who the hell does that? I'm only fucking 17 and I left my house. I know, I'm an idiot, but really, I'm just some stupid girl who really shouldn't have brought that guy home.
What was his name again? Todd, Tad, Ted, Joe, Jake...anyways...let's get on with my miserable life, shall we? Yes, yes we shall. SUPERMAN!!! Idk, I just love my Superman! I don't really know why though, I just do...
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Stranger To Me
Fanfiction¨Love, don't you know me?¨ I shook my head no. ¨I'm Louis. Louis Tomlinson.¨ He took off his hat, and showed his beautiful tan face. ¨I-I'm Hanna.¨
