Happy ever NEVER
Sometimes, I wish I were the characters that I write about, they have much more interesting lives than me. I mean constantly in relationships that end up being all lovey-dovey while I'm over here crying because my cat is my valentine--and she doesn't even like me.
I wish my life were like Devon's, except for the depressing background story. But if I were her, I probably wouldn't let go of Kendrick. (If you don't know which book I'm talking about, you're not loyal.)
Or I wish my life were like Kim's where she has a Chris. I want a Chris. He's so sweet...except for the part where he-
My bad. Nevermind.
Really, I wish my love story were like Red&Caleb's (Chasing Red). Like Jules&Evan (My Wattpad Love). Or like Ivory&Lee (Started With A Lie). Or Zoey&Nico (Mailboy)...actually, not them...maybe like Lillian&Noah (Dorm 210), or Jade&Eros (The Girl He Never Noticed). Really I could go on and on but basically love stories like theirs.
But sadly, those aren't real stories. They're so great to read but I wish I could live them.
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Behind The Computer
RandomBugujifi...not a word. I know. So I've decided that I'm going to be writing my feelings like this is a diary. Except, it's not. It's an easy way for me to get some stuff off of my chest. And to be completely honest, I don't really care what you thin...
