All I Want
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Last published Sun, May 22, 2016
All I had ever wanted was a love story. Ever since I was introduced to Wattpad I read stories about bad boys turning good. Good girls turning bad and even killers bring people together. It was what I wanted, maybe not someone trying to kill me or the years of therapy but that end result. Falling in love. Even movies like Tangled and frozen make me sad because they find love with some really hot guys like come on Flynn is one fine *ss man. I'll take him but it wouldn't be the same. We wouldn't go through those cute fights, and those moments where he stares at me like I'm everything and I don't notice. I want it, but I can't have it. Yet its everything I dream about. Cuddling with that one person that makes me happy. The one I will spend the rest of my life with. That's all I want.
My name is Lilly Soyer and all I want is love!
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