hate to love you.
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don't you just find it so hard to hate someone that you love? sounds crazy huh?
demetria devonne lovato. yes, of course, im related to her... and my life is a living hell.
when your life gets so bad that you have no other choice, but to harm yourself... who do you go to? well, i stay to myself. why spill my secrets?
part of me knows that it'll come out eventually, but let's not forget my life isn't great.
when something good happens, it's always too good to be true.
read this demi lovato fan fiction by @hermosaddlovato to find out about gabriela gonzalez' mysterious life.
you're in for a treat. i promise.
*please do not steal my ideas. consult me first. thank you, love you all.*
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