He sings to me every night outside my window. I loved the way he strung that guitar, he was flawless. I felt like I was a princess. I swore, he was in love with me that very moment. But according to my strict father, I wasn't allowed to say yes to any boy. But I liked him, And I wouldn't admit it, Because I'm a fo...
So he's the groom and she's the stripper...think it stops there? Not even close. Throw in a -*crazed stalker-ish ex boyfriend *a psychotic, power-obsessed fiance' *the fact that Vanessa has no idea werewolves exist and more drama and then you will understand (if you didn't already), why finding your mate at his bachel...
Why do we doubt ourselves and lose our faith? Why does fear dominate our lives and make us forget to live? The answer to all these questions are not found outside or from someone else. It needs a look inside, within.....