What feeling do you get whenever you feel people rant about their love stories , love issues, broken-hearts etc. For most people they would feel happy , startled , a tingling sensation , a hurl in their stomach perhaps . For others , they don't want to hear about these because they have been hurt before and hate memories that flashback .
Well, if you'd ask me I'm neither a part of the two . I'm DIFFERENT . I hate the category love . Just to clarify I'm a girl , not a boy . You may think I'm a jerk or something , but I'm serious , even watching Barbie , Disney princesses etc. It doesn't change my perception about love . For me love is cliche , annoying , naive and pointless . I never pictured myself as a wife , loving and all . I never dreamt about of finding true love , it priced nothing to me . All I thought about was my future , I dreamt of being successful , I also promised my parents to never be foolish about love and I always laughed at the thought of having a crush , or worse a boyfriend .
My life rotated around books , studies and future . Yes I'm a nerdy type of girl . I'm shy , one of the reasons for me not to make that many friends , tall . I have emerald green eyes , I'm a brunette , my hair have locks at the bottom part only . I may look like a brat , but I'm anything but . People describe me as sweet , caring , lovable , trustworthy , thoughtful , understanding , selfless , timid , proper and I hate to say it but they describe me as rich , filthy rich .
I never cared about LOVE , all I knew about it , it was STUPID .
3 years from now , I'll be a teenager , what they so call the LoVe STAGE . I was confident I'll never love , I'll way myself out , it's not inevitable . Well , confidence pushed me pretty hard . I didn't survive my mission , to way myself out , I fell . I was wrong .
My perception about Love changed , when it came to my life .
I was hurt always Hurt .
That was me 8 years ago . That's my story .
I'm Chanelle Louise .Now 18 .
Would you like to join me and unravel my past , face once more my worst and enemy and my greatest fear .
Join me on how I regret and try to change my past , but it's locked up in chains .
I'd go back in time and change it but I can't
Regret my worst enemy and greatest fear .
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Regret
Short StoryThe past is locked it can never be changed , it's something that you can't go back to . For me , I'd pay anything to change it ,but I can't . The past is in the Past . We have to let it go . For me , I took my life for granted never took anything s...
