June 10
Dear friend,
Oh. My. God. Oh my god. Holy damn, I don't even know how to tell you this. Umm, well, ahh... That, um, agreement, that I said I have with Rhys? I think it's...over? Done with? Garbage? The Universe sort of showed up and screwed me over, to say the least. I don't really know how to say it, and I'm really mad right now. I wanted to be with Rhys more than anything, and now this had to happen. To me. UGH. I hate my life.
YOU ARE READING
The Day I Met the One
Teen FictionImagine you turn 18, and that's it. You stop aging completely, living each day at the same age. Until, you meet the one person you're meant to be with. "I want to grow old together," they say. Well here, you can.
