I might be starting a new story soon. Once this is finished. Not sure if I should though. I won't tell you what it's about. I want it to be a surprise if I do post it and I'm sure as hell somebody will steal the idea if I mention it. Looking at FF just depresses me now. If you can find any stories worth reading (good grammar and spelling, original plot, something that isn't just another cliché romance story, etc.) please WALL me their names.
I know it's perfectly acceptable, but I still feel awkward bumping my own story, even when I hide it as a declaration of awkwardness next update should be up soon!
A wild update appears! I'm such a horrible person. IT'S SO SMALL... He cheated on me. Alex cheated on me! How could he do this? I took him back. I trusted him. I needed to talk to someone. Not my fake friends who are more interested in the condition of their hair than the condition of me. I needed Dan. I needed to talk to him, needed him to comfort me and cheer me up like he always did. I started walking towards his house, getting my phone out of my bag and sending him a text. "Hey Dan! I'm coming over to your house if that's ok. I'll text you when I get there." I was almost there. Everything that happened in the last few days kept going through my mind. Walking in on Alex and some slut making out in an unused classroom. Him telling me I was worthless, unwanted. Easily replaceable. Trying to tell Chelsea, someone who I thought was one of my best friends, why I was so upset and her simply walking off with someone else when my voice became an annoyance. She didn't even try to console me. As far as she was concerned, it was far too much effort. I got there in a matter of minutes, sending a quick text to Dan telling him I was here. I had to see him before I started crying again. He was the only one who could stop me from falling to pieces. His parents were at work. The front door was unlocked; it always was. I ran up the stairs and to his room. A quick glance around told me he wasnt there. I decided to check the bathroom. I walked towards the bathroom, a feeling of dread filling my veins. For a moment I hesitated, wondering why, but then my desperate need for Dan returned. I flung the bathroom door open, completely unprepared for the sight that lay before me. Yes, Dan was there. We looked at eachother. He smiled at me. Then the tiny flicker of life in his eyes left him forever.
I'm really sorry if there are any mistakes. I've literally just written this and it's almost 3am...