Can I just say, oh my god, because I can't believe that I even wrote this!
This is what happens when I watch too much Bridget Jones on a Saturday night with nothing to do.
By the way, I absolutely love Bridget Jones, I can't wait for the third movie (if there is ever going to be one-).
Anyhow, this is the most funniest crap I have ever written, once again rushed and covered in synonyms as far as the eye can see. But remember, the literature that I am uploading now is ages old and completely rubbish, but I'm just deciding to put it on here to get your views on things.
That way I can sort-of feel better about my work, at least I think-
Well, here's a mega failed attempt of France and a most completely scattered-and-mucked-up-yet-almost-romantic France x Reader.
And don't forget to enjoy it too! ;D
Bronte. x
