A/N: Honestly, this story will be a story made from what I'm thinking right now. Nothing special. I will be writing about this for a long time or maybe it will just be this.
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I don't think I'll ever know what it's like having someone to tell everything to.
My friends couldn't care less what I actually think about some people and things. We tell each other nothing. It could be about the boy they have a crush on or a huge secret that no one knows. My relationship with them will never be strong.
Boys. Please. Don't even get me started. Number one, why tell boys everything..? Number two, no one has every liked me. Ever. Not even the guy I dated a couple months ago. Not the nerd, not the jock, not the guy who likes everybody. No one.
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A/N: Okay. This is over for now. Sorry this isn't technicaly done yet, but I can' think of anything else.
