NinaKuehn
I'm normal. I go to High School, but not like in the Hollywood movies. Don't think that this will be a cliché story. Okay, maybe it will, but only because life is like that. If I tell you now, that I'll tell you about my first love, most will groan, like, again? Another teenager trying to sell me their happy, or sad, life? Well, I'm not gonna lie. My life was pretty great once, because money makes you some sort of happy. But just some sort. Now, I'm stuck in a village (sorry for all these clichés but I guess my life is my life), while dreaming of my own love story. Yes, you read right, I dreamt. Of the idea of a happy life and no worries. And, of course, the stupid thought that I would get what I had wanted. But in the end, the only thing I had was a broken heart from something that wasn’t love, and a bad catcall from some guy on the street.