Hi... I guess... I'm Vortexx Lane. Sorry, I'm not very good at introductions... Or anything for that matter. I guess being bipolar and dyslexic has at least something to do with that. Note the sarcasm. I know what you're thinking, "What a freak. Who's bipolar AND dyslexic," I've heard it before. MANY times before. It's one of the main reasons I get bullied. Oh yeah, I almost forgot, NOT. I live by myself. So that means no, I don't have parents to help me through life. Well, at least not anymore. My mom died while she was giving birth to me and my father died shortly after. Most people don't even know where I live. Thus, they don't know I'm 17 and living alone. That's not illegal, right? Oh well. All I really need is company, but that's hard to find when you're a loser like me. What even matters anymore. Well, maybe it's the bipolar disorder talking. But still. Everyone hates me anyways, no one would miss me if I was gone. I don't have anyone TO miss me. Ugh, this is so stupid. Why did I even start a "diary" anyways. Well at least if anyone finds this, they'll know what happened. AS IF. I LIVE IN A TINY APARTMENT WHERE NO ONE GIVES A F#€K FOR CHRIST'S SAKE. Oh well. Good bye for now, or perhaps forever. I don't know anymore. ~ Vortexx
~~~~~~~AUTHOR'S NOTE TIME!~~~~~~~
Hi! This is Vortexx's story! Also I'd just like to say this is in NO WAY related to MY life. NO WAY. ZERO, ZIP, NADA. Depressing right? Well that's where Christian comes in. He's almost perfect. Too perfect for someone as broken as little ol' V. GET IT? IT SOUNDS LIKE ME! HARDY HARDY HAR! Ok chill Kaia. Back to the story. But Christian doesn't think so. He thinks he can still help her. That's right! The anti-social, depressed, 17 year old who is far from okay. Read this book to find out if Christian can heal Vortexx!
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He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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