Hey, I'm Harlowe.
Now I'm not gonna sugar coat It. I'm kinda... distant, I guess you can say. But really, can you blame a girl who doesn't want to deal with the drama or stress that comes along with the "wonderful life" of highschool. You always hear about all the positives of highschool; lifelong friends, lifelong boyfriends, lifelong memories. But is that all worth it if your gonna get hurt over and over again in the process, I think not. So ever since I can remember I made a mental swear to myself to never let that happen. To never let anyone become attached. And I was doing well, that is until some arrogant, pretty boy decided that his new life mission was to get under my skin. And I seriously don't know why but somehow, someway, he succeeded.
This is the story. The long, exaggerating, dramatic story.
Authors Note • Please Note This Story Has Minor Swear Words. Also I Cannot Promise A Update Weekly Even Though That Is My Goal. I Will Try To Be As Consistent As Possible. Thanks (: