Love your life. Because your life is what you have to give. That is what he told me. He told me this every time I was down. Down in the dumps was never his way of putting it, but instead, Down in the depths of self-pity getting eaten by a monster of human kind. Long winded, I know but he was so poetic it was amazing. But when you think it about it was very true. I was only down because I didn't fit in with society's image of perfect. Perfect was meant to be a size 0, bleach blonde wavy hair coming down to your waist, big blue eyes and to be tall. I was, nor had any of this. When I met him I was a size 12, brown dead straight hair that came to my shoulders, I had (well still have) brown eyes and I was small compared to him, but in fact in my converse I was around 5'6". He loved me for who I was, not for what people wanted me to be. This is what made me fall head over heels in love with him.
This is a tale about an English teacher that fell for an actor famous for his role in English plays. My name is Elizabeth Jane Francesca, and this is my story about him.
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Truly Hiddles
FanfictionHave you ever wondered what it feels like to be truly hiddled? Well join Elizabeth on an adventure of surviving young adulthood with grace and goofiness. Elizabeth is an English teacher who doesn't enjoy her job. Constantly getting bullied by the d...
