Secret admirer

Listen up

     Valentine’s Day. The day where there are way too many breakups, heartbreaks, goo-goo eyes, ecky lovey-dovey couple stuff, and most of all my least favorite holiday. You are probably going to ask why, but then what’s the fun in tell you now when you are going to hear it later? Before I start my story, I should probably tell you my name Rose Faye Swan.

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I know that most of you will probably skip this page and get right to my story to see if it's something you'll like.

Well i can't promise if it's the best one that you will here but it's something, right?

For those of you who actually like my story and wants to reread it; first, you guys are crazy, and second, please don't spoil it for the new readers.

I just was to set a disclaimer here. Of this story resembles any person or another book, it's purely coincidental. I claim all rights to this book. I don't condone others to steal anything from here at all.

And could we please keep everything positive Here? If you want to tell at the characters I have created, then be my guest. But please to take anything out on each other. Wattpad is supposed to be a place with people can enjoy each other's stories, not to harass one another. 

I would love to hear any feed back from my readers, whether it is good or bad. Hit me with ya best shot!

Lastly, you can imagine the character how ever you choose to. Just don't make it to crazy, ok?

Now onwards to the story

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