I Fell For My Bias' Shadow
- LECTURAS 180
- Votos 2
- Partes 3
Continúa
Última publicación mar, abr 30, 2013
I am a dedicated, crazy, and a loyal kpop fanatic girl. Actually, I consider myself different from those fans. I really fell for my bias. I am INLOVE with my bias. I have a childhood friend. He TOTALLY thinks I'm wasting my time being inlove with an idol. I asked him to control the facebook account of my bias and act as if he really is my bias. Then for a long time chatting with my "bias", I actually fell for my bias' SHADOW.
Todos los derechos reservados
#72
nuest
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Philophobia
I used to believe in love, but now it feels like a risk I can't take. After the betrayal, trust has become a foreign concept to me. Even when someone close to me offers kindness and support, I can't bring myself to believe it's genuine. I want to open up, to let someone in, but the fear of getting hurt again keeps me guarded. It's easier to stay distant, to protect myself from what I know could break me. But then I wonder-can love truly heal the wounds of the past, or does it just reopen them? Am I too broken to ever truly trust again, or is there a chance that love could finally set me free?
Long Discovery of Love
I love him now, not knowing that I love him since before. I failed myself and I failed the people around me. I decided to look for a better opportunity in life, hoping that it will come with my love of my life. But as like people, opportunities come and go like a train. It's hard to catch, but at least I did get some. But the most important opportunity just past by like a bubble that pops anytime.Concluida
Just One Day
What if kung kelan mo naman narealize na mahal mo pala siya, saka naman siya mawawala? Mawawala in a way that you will never see again the way he was before. You will never see the way he smile, the way he speak, the way he talk, and the way he stare at you. You will never touch and hold him tightly. You will never have his shoulder to cry on. You will never have your knight and shining armor. But the worst thing is, you will never have the chance to tell how much you love him. Is this really end up on sad ending? Or there's a way to be a happy one? What if you will be given another chance to have him again? Will you have the courage to tell him your true feelings? Will the both of you have the happily ever after that everyone wished for... even if it is for only JUST ONE DAY?Concluida
This I Promise you<3
I know it sounds crazy that you'll be my baby girl you mean that much to me and nothing compares when were lighter than air and we dont wanna comeback down and i dont wanna ruined what we have love is so unpredictable but its the risk that I'm taking hoping praying YOU'LL FALL INLOVE WITH YOUR BESTFRIEND :)))Concluida
Shadows of the Past (MyungStal)
I hate getting flashbacks from things I don't want to remember.Concluida![Waiting Outside the Line (A Greyson Chance Fanfic)(Completed) [EDITED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/1366110-256-k195397.jpg)
Waiting Outside the Line (A Greyson Chance Fanfic)(Completed) [EDITED]
[EDITED] Everybody knew me as the weird-bookworm-musiclover kind of girl. I mostly stick my nose into books, and if not, I would be in my own Wonderland with earphones plugged on both ears. But, other than that, boys still come up to me, asking me on dates, confessing their feelings to me or anything close to those. But I never paid any attention to them. I love books and music more than them and I don't take much importance to my lovelife, whatsoever. That was until I met a certain boy who actually caught my attention. Aftet meeting this angle, I experienced a very unimaginable experience that I never thought I would have. It made me realize that LOVE was not only in the books or in the songs. It was also in LIFE. That's right! I finally learned the experience of falling in love after meeting that boy. My name is Megan Michele Guevarra(You). I was the new girl at Oklahoma City when I met Greyson Michael Chance and at the same time, loved him as much as I loved myself and the things that I usually did. Because of him I finally knew the feeling of loving someone and being loved back by him. Even after the challenges we faced, he proved to me that he will never leave my side. He proved to me that whatever may happen, he will always be there... . . . . . . . . . . ...WAITING OUTSIDE THE LINES.Concluida
Ms. Nerd Meets Mr. Famous
FACEBOOK IS MY LIFE. That's me. I don't have any friends. Lagi akong binubully sa school. "Matalino nga panget naman!" "Ms. Nerd! Hahaha." "What is your knowledge if your face is damage!!?" Ilan lang 'yan sa mga naririnig ko kapag dumadaan ako sa corridor. Gusto kong mainis kaso naiisip ko, totoo naman lahat ng sinasabi nila eh. Anong karapatan kong magalit? Oh by the way, my name is Lorraine Jeshekhenie G. Evangelista. I am 16 years old. I am in 4th year high school. Top 1 sa klase. Pero walang friends. Kasi nga lahat ng nagiging kaibigan ko, tinutukso rin sa school. Kaya kahit naaawa na sila sakin, gusto man nilan akong tulungan pero ayaw rin naman nila mabully eh. At kahit sa bahay, my parents are busy. They always say na para sakin lahat ng ginagawa nila pero what I need is their time for me. I don't need much material things. What I need is TIME. Na hindi man lang nila maibigay sakin. Kaya sa bahay, I used to use my gadgets everyday. Also, NBSB ako. This is mah life...Concluida
Facebook Famous Meets Facebook Snober ( 5 CHAPTERS ) COMPLETED
Isa lang naman ako sa mga taong mahilig magFB .. iacceppt lahat ng inaadd ako at makipagkulitan at asaran sa mga friends ko . pero there was this girl na sobrang sungit di ko alam kung pinaglihi sa sama ng loob pero ano nga ba ang mangyayare samen kung i want to make her life miserable ? syempre pang-aasar lang naman .. would you think na magkakatuluyan kame ?? letss see .Concluida
I Was Wrong
I thought you were different, but I was wrong. I thought you'll be the one, but still I was wrong. I thought you're loyal and faithful, and yet i'm still wrong. But I have proven and discovered one thing; I get stronger and better. --- "I told you that I don't love you anymore. There's no way that I'll love you the way that I had loved you before!" "I know that you're just out of your mind! Oh please!" "So you think I'm that stupid not to think of the words I'm saying? Oh c'mon! I don't wanna see you anymore. Leave me! I said leave me!!!" And that's the worst thing I've done. I was the one who put off the brightness of my colorful life. I was wrong. A/N: Hi my dear readers :) thank you for reading and adding this to your library. It's my first time to write a story here on wattpad so please be considerate :) Sorry if sometimes ang lame ng updates ko hehe but please keep on supporting I WAS WRONG! <3 Thank you! I love you all :*Concluida
Terminal by Ayreezh (not mine)
I never believed in love... I thought it's just an overrated emotion where the hormones take over a girl's heart.. I don't have time for that. Then I met Gerard. He was obnoxious.. arrogant.. selfish.. creepy.. We did not get along. But there was something that attracted me to the freak. Before I knew it, I couldn't let go. The overrated emotion I once shunned was suddenly the central force of my universe -- with the creep smacked right in the middle. And it all started at the terminal.Concluida
I used to believe in love, but now it feels like a risk I can't take. After the betrayal, trust has become a foreign concept to me. Even when someone close to me offers kindness and support, I can't bring myself to believe it's genuine. I want to open up, to let someone in, but the fear of getting hurt again keeps me guarded. It's easier to stay distant, to protect myself from what I know could break me. But then I wonder-can love truly heal the wounds of the past, or does it just reopen them? Am I too broken to ever truly trust again, or is there a chance that love could finally set me free?
Más detallesPautas de Contenido