I feel like I am a copy of every other teenage girl. Obsessed with my phone, love youtubers (especially Zoella) and loves pink
This is my summer holiday for when I'm going into year 10
"_whos your teen romance?
_him, he was my teen romance
_was?? i dont get it."
how can you love someone new when every night you dream of them.
i dont want to love you, i want to be free, i want to be me, but when i shut my eyes all i see is you
"why him? hes like any other, surly"
because my heart made its choice and it chose him