Playing the Player (Harry styles)

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See that smiling girl in the picture at your right? That's me .....Rose ♥

And again I'm Rosie but I prefer to be called Rose. The world blessed me on 29th September making me 18 years old young. Well better not say blessed , rather cursed. I was born and raised in Michigan where I had the horrid past , which I dare not talk about .  But my mother helped me recover, she helped me from my dreadful past, she held my hand whenever I wanted her to, her shoulders were there for me to cry on, her eyes grant me hope of a better tomorrow, the brighter side.

Trust me I survived my battle even though sometimes I swear it was almost over , I survived and that's all that matters. 

I don't have siblings, therefore my mother is the only one for me. My parent , my best friend, my guardian, my shield. Her name is Janet , she was born and raised in New York. She's really protective when it comes to me, there were those occasional times where she can be to over protective. After my past, my trust in males is completely lost. No matter how nice a guy is to me, I can't seem to trust them, and it scares me to think I can never trust a guy again, but if you had experienced my past you can't blame me to feel this way. 

Now to start fresh, my mother decided to move to London where I'll be attending my university on my scholarship that's given to me by my previous school . Leaving all the past behind, even though It will always haunt me, I have a crisp start here. It's been six months since we've moved to London. Currently I'm just a crazy and sarcastic teenager and I'm proud that I overcame with my past and clutched my present into an improved day. I do a part time job to clog my mind and use up my extra time. 

I have a best-friend at present whom I totally totally adore. Emily Thorne.  She's just means everything to me, no matter how much I aggravate  her, she'll still be the one who'll call me every morning to just wish me a good day, she'll still be the one who'll make sure I've locked my car before hovering outside, she'll still be the one with whom I'll sneak outside with and other endless memories we have made. All these little things sum up to make who really she is. Hanging with a dazzling smile my day just lights up. 

There are many other reasons but I really don't want to fill up this whole page. 

"You're a happy, carefree , weird teenager.." And so says my mom. That's how you'll describe me. Well, I don't really look forward to write about myself because I hate it. It's as if I just forgot something about myself and I'm trying to recall it like " Oh yeh my names this and yes I live here....Yah I remember now." 

Hope you get it. 

Apart from this some usual facts about me... I'm pretty sure you won't be humored at all by hearing this. 

 I'm 5'8 , I don't know if it's tall or short. My skin is tanned with skin piercing dimples. .. Yay. I'm neither stick thin nor too fat, I'm content with my structure. I totally love food, no doubt bout that, from my point of view I seriously don't care if I become healthy , I mean I don't just wake up everyday to impress someone... yes I took that one from facebook. I have simple brown straight hair which reached my waist and chocolate brown eyes.

With all this I just make a simple girl, who neither  has some  lovely features to attract someone nor too great talents. 

It's just I have this passion for writing writing and drawing, I can write , I can read I can draw.... and I'm grateful that God granted me with this.  I have an utterly clamp connection with my diary and music. These two things along with my mother and I won't forget my best-friend Emily who make my life. Other thing which I want to make clear is that Ed Sheeran is my ultimate love life.No doubt. You can count sponge bob too. 

I have this strange obsession with weirdness, I like weird.I don't know if I have anything else to say... but I do have a message for the one who's reading this...

- Maybe you don't see people looking at you because you aren't looking at them...Maybe you don't hear all the good things which people say about you because you're too focused on the bad... Maybe you're a lot more wonderful , beautiful and special than you ever give your self credit for...   

Love you all, I'm late for uni!!.. Sorry I'm just too messed up some all the time. See you later =) 

-Rose ♥