This is a rewrite of my previous story (Maybe in time you'll want to be mine). I am rewriting this because my other is really cringy and according to a comment (with help of Google translate) it repeats the same events over and over again. Also I went back and read the story and it makes absolutely no sense. A.K.A the plot is fucked. Also I wanted to make a new story and not add on to a story with a really fucked up plot. This story will be updated at least once a week. Another thing is that the first couple of chapters were like 2-5 pages long so that's another reason. If the plot doesn't make sense, please tell me. I don't really want to rewrite this. Ok now time for the story description. Today was the day, today was the day we could finally move out of 212 Wobble Street and move into a new house. What we don't know is that this house is run down and broken down. Other stuff is happening to my mind that is messing with me like: pain killers, moving houses right after we got back together and my love for Noodle. After the attack on Plastic Beach she disappeared and I was crushed, but then I realized that there was something else. And that was that I was in love with her.
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