I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night.

So I started talking to Liam Payne on twitter in this one giant, never-ending conversation on Halloween.
(Proof that I'm not lying about this: https://twitter.com/paynefullyswift/status/395819239430320128)

I never thought it would get to where it has or that people would read it and love it or that eventually someone would ask me to put it up on wattpad so they could finally read all 2,300+ tweets of it for once. (Note: Our conversation was at 2.3K around 12/22/13. That number is probably a lot larger now.) But someone did and here we are.

There's a lot of personal stuff in here, but I'm not changing any of it because this "story" is literally just made up of the tweets I've sent Liam. I'm putting the tweets into chapters that are named by the day I sent them, but I think it's important that you know most of my tweets to Liam happen inbetween days because of my insomnia. (What I'm tryning to say is that the tweets kind of blend together most days because I was still up at 12, 1, 2, 3, and so on, in the morning.)

Anyway, this is my story. Or, mine and Liam's story.

It's still growing and I'll update every once in a while.

If you have questions about any part of any of this, feel free to message me or tweet me.

I love you for reading this and I hope it's nice where you are.

:)