White Spots
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  • Parts 8
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  • Reads 189
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 8
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Sep 02, 2018
One day I believed that once you get white spots on your nail means that you have a crush on someone. Yet I was sure that I didn't like any one at that time. So out of curiousity I may have been trying to look for that person, starting with everyone whom I was friends with. Btw I'm a girl so sorry guys but you'll be reading some bla bla bla girly things.

Anyway it's so funny thinking about it now that I'm in highschool because that theory was way back in elementary school. 

But when you're young and little everything is believable like when you think good old santa is coming on a slay and goes down the drain, wait! Sorry, chimney putting presents onder the tree.
Well now it's different because we're older and a bit wiser.

I was a happy girl with the perfect family, I thought. But when my parents had a divorce, that had been my downfall.
I couldn't trust someone to always be there for me. Could you promise me you'll always stay? And how would you prove that?
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Dear Scott

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"Growing up around fairytales, Disney princesses and teen films, we are raised to believe that happy endings are always in store for us. But more often than not, reality sinks in, and the happy ending doesn't occur. Especially in high school. The main reason I liked this book so much was because it was so real. It was a love that was destined to crumble from the start, and yet, you kept pushing your luck. We've all been there. The late night texts from your crush waking you up to talk about nothing, the unexpected butterflies when you see him, the gross flaws he possess that you don't seem to notice, or the small things he does that turn you on. Most importantly, we learn that love truly is blind. We're unobservant to the world around us when our teenage love obsession is staring down at us with those big, brown, adorable eyes of theirs. And then when we wake up from this dream-like state that is a first love, we realize that he's not this perfect, older, mature man... but this boy."