F*cking Crazy

(FanFiction about Noah Centineo)

"His love lifts me up like helium ..."

I am the kind of person who hates practically everything in life, even herself. I mean, I just don't care because it's easier.
The self-denigrating kind of not being perfect and thus satisfying the expectations of her father.
The kind that hides behind a person that she is not only because she hates the real "her".
The kind that doesn't believe in destiny or soulmates.
The kind of little bitchy girl who complains all the time and who does not admit her wrongs. But in fact, I'm always right.

My past was very "hectic" and made what I am now, so, perhaps that explains why I'm that.. Me.

I'm Adèle Marie Saint-Clair and I am eighteen years old. The perfect profile of the young woman who spends her evenings in clubs and kissing new lips every night, but it isn't true. I hate this cliché, well, in fact, I hate every clichés in the Universe.

I like writing, painting and reading books.
Not that I'm a "stuck rat library". It's just that I like being alone in my bubble, until I met him. (False ; I still enjoy my time alone).

By chance (or maybe not), I hit the path of a young man. A few days later, I discovered that this is the famous Noah Centineo and that I am trainee in the new film he turns.

Who would have thought that a lost cause like me had a chance of redemption ? A chance to be happy again ? He believed it. Noah saw hope in me.

(ENGLISH ISN'T MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO SORRY FOR IT)