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I stare blankly at the page, brainstorming what to write. But nothing appears on the paper, as hard as I try to make it happen, it just stays blank. I guess this is just my life. I'm unimaginative, clumsy and pointless. I always give up when things get difficult, probably why I'm still single. But then, who would want to date the worlds biggest failure? Anyway, I continue staring at the paper until I give a sigh and shut the book. I never hand in homework, at least nothing that involves thinking. My grades aren't doing too well either but my mum doesn't give a shit about me. She would rather drink her pain away. This creates a very disgusting aroma in my house. I guess when dad left so did everything else. Even mum. I keep telling her to come back but she never listens, she just looks blankly at the ceiling like nothing's wrong. Maybe in her distorted brain, it all is. But this is real life. This isn't some fairy tale. In reality there aren't any prince charming's and there definitely aren't any happy endings.
School was mind destroying. I usually sit alone during every lesson. I don't have any friends to talk to. Sometimes some annoying group of boys will try to taunt me, I just give them the finger and walk away. I act like these things don't phase me. Even though inside they drive me crazy.
I may be a loner but I can still have a crush on boys. The boy who caught my attention was Luke. He is just so beautiful. It saddens me knowing I will never get to run my fingers through his hair or feel his lips against mine. He's at least half a foot taller than I am, although I am extremely short for my age. Like I said, life doesn't have happy endings.
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(A/N) ok so I know this is quite short but I think this could turn out to be a good story. Please vote, add and comment.
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Imprinted ♱ l.h
RandomBeing lonely is a dangerous thing. Being alone can drive us to the very edge of our mind. Maybe even over it. We all need someone to imprint ourselves into. Someone we love.
