If anyone is reading this, let me just say that I'm doing you a favour... Just trust me and 'stick with one guy' otherwise things can get pretty ugly.
Oh, I'm also skipping the first few years before we are actually 'together' because all my life isn't worth one day before he was mine.
I still went to school, did homework, failed exams, and practically spent all my class time day dreaming. I would still go home, fight with my parents, fight with my sisters, and pretty much fight with my dogs too.. (only cause they'd pee on my carpets and chew my shoes)
I have friends, but I have no real friends.
I have family, but I have no real family.
I had love, real love.
"In the end you always go back to the people that were there in the beginning"
