My life had been ruined. All because I decided to tell the girl of my dreams I had feelings for her. She laughed at me. She was disgusted by me. She told everyone. Yet, I still love her even though she ripped my life into shreds.
You may think that I'm over reacting. But there are two problems that I think will change your mind.
1) She is my best friend.
and
2) I'm also a girl.
You might be wondering what my name is. Well.. its Lana. Lana Marie Jenkins, to be precise. I am 14 years of age. Redish brown hair, hazel eyes.
The whole point of this, is to tell you my story. So I may as well start from the begining.
