i loved a gangster

i loved a gangster

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Última publicación mié, may 28, 2014

-- hi readers hello .. nadelete po yung first story na ginawa KO kaya gagawa nalang ako ng new story I hope you'll like it the story is all about a girl who hated a gangster way back in his 1st- 3rd year in her highschool life .. and when she reached her last year in her highschool she loved a gangster .. this gangster was the leader of a gang named Fantastic 10 or knows as F's 10.. this boy was a heartbreaker,handsome,heartthrob,at kinatatakutan siya ng lahat ~i hope you'll love my stories mga Bebe :-) Feelings and emotions changed it doesn't mean that, if u don't feel something for each other anymore the love is gone, if love were only feelings then there's no such thing as lasting... Love can sometimes turn numb or even be boring u just have to be patient , cause love itself is life not all DA time u were in for all its happiness sometime u also have to give in to its bitterness but no matter what as long as you choose and decide to continue it will be more and more beautiful :-) yan isa din yan sa magiging twist ng story huh hahaha

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