Emo Love Story
- LETTURE 46
- Voti 6
- Parti 9
My first time writing....and i hope its good or at least descent.
This story is staring you btw.
I couldnt think of a name for a girl to put.
Ok you are 16 years old and lived with your windowed mother, your father died when you were just 5 years old....he died from a really bad car accident caused by a drunken driver.
You like things such has the colors black,red. You listen to bands like bvb, ptv,bmth....etc.
You have hazel eyes and black blueish scene hair.
*Also this story does consist self harm, so if you know you might get triggered please read with caution or dont read at all*
And now on to the story....
Please do enjoy it or try to.
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