Fix Me {l.h. fan fiction}

I didn't plan on making life ending up this way. Honestly.

I was just lucky, I guess. Or unlucky, depending on how you look at it.

But, yep, this is my life. And my story. You know you've made it when your life becomes a source of entertainment for those who have nothing better to do with their lives.

Anyway, just in case you want to know what you're getting yourself into by reading this, here is a basic synopsis on the following story:

It involves 4 unbelievably idiotic Australians in a pretty famous band, my semi talented boyfriend who may or may not end up being a complete asshole, a whole lot of traveling, a not-so secret talent, and a plastic dog named ketchup.

It's probably for the best if you don't think too much into that last one.

But the weird thing is, I wouldn't trade it for anything.