Sorry but I'm unpublishing my story, sorry to those who liked, followed and added this story to their reading list but I just can't look at it. I was like eleven when I wrote this, eleven. I cringe everytime I look at it. I grown as writer(an unpublished one anyway) but this is my beginning so I'm not going to abandon it, life caught up to me and smacked reality to my face. I don't have personal issues just stressed out and plot bunnies messing with my head. I'm going to start this story from scratch as I lost all my notes the previous year, so yeah I apologize for you seeing my terrible grammar, excitable writing and overused cliché plot line.
So watch out for this story next year! I'll be renaming it and changing the characters.
Jomina out.