6:30 am. The beeping of my alarm clock. The regularness of Monday through Tuesday for me. I visited California once when I was young and I loved it. I was no longer the Minnesotan girl who experienced school, college and sports and lived in a suburb like every other person in my city. Here there was a vibe that gave me confidence in what I did. Sure I was just studying abroad in a different state for the rest of college through university of Minnesota but I loved it even the warmth and the drive to a grocery store was more gorgeous them Duluth. People called us a bunch of dreamers for being here and my family called me crazy for wanting it here. There voices still shiver inside me "Califronias expensive", "kids have no morals there". And sure I am not the party, crazy hook up type but I'm still optimistic about what life has yet to bring me because so far I'm a regular girl and I've wanted nothing more then some glitter to my self. So here I am. In my black high waisted jeans and super marvels crop top shirt with my white converse. Long brown hair that's curled at the ends. Trying to make my self look good because I'm always on the lookout for a respectful non crazy party Californian since I've had yet to love a boy. Yes I Abbie Hansen have yet to love a boy what can I say I'm not interesting it's even in my name. But I've got a coffe in my hand and a, ready. For life.
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Not just lust
FanfictionA young ordinary, reserved girl whose 18 named abbie has never experienced love and falls hard for Sammy wilk, a bad boy whose not her type and she fights everything in her to know he's too wild for her but his green eyes tell her something differen...
