Everything changed last night.
For the first time ever I felt needed and wanted. By someone whom I want back, for once. It's surreal to me that somebody actually wants me. Hopefully things will go my way this time, and I won't end up on my own for a while. But, you never know really. I mean, anything could happen.
All I know right now that this means a lot to me and I feel so comfortable. So so comfortable. Both in my own skin and in his arms.
I love my life.
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Teen FictionIt's not my fault. I mean, I never asked for any of this. I can't help that it's in my genes. I can't help that I'm fat.
