Based on a true story *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Dear Eli, Wait, wow that was such a corny beginning. But yeah, I'm corny and you should know that by now. Cheesy is more like it. I'm trying to forget, Eli. I'm trying to forget you. You scarred me. You broke me. You brought me back to life. I hate you. Lulu ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Guyssss I haven't posted in fan fiction in forever. I miss it lol hope you guys like it! I'll be updating this story frequently so leave me comments or critiques lol I know this is short but I had to get this out of the way! Love you Dj.
Dear Eli, I guess that last letter didn't end in the best of terms, but can you blame me? No, you can't. I can't help but laugh, knowing you must be rolling your eyes at this. Well, deal with it. I'm staring at my arms right now. My legs, too. They're scarred Eli. You scarred them. Lulu ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* 2 in one. Enjoy ⭐
Oops I forgot to update before >.< but here you go. Enjoy *~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Dear Eli I really should end my letters on a happier note next time.. Or maybe just rip them all up. Scratch that, maybe i just won't write to you anymore. Ugh. I put my pen down on my mahogany desk and leaned back in my chair. It was starting to become really difficult to write these letters. I wasn't even sending them. He would never get them.. Eli. I closed my eyes at the thought of him, as tears threatened to break through. No, no more crying. I couldn't do it. I buried my face in my hands and took a deep breath. How had he had such a huge influence on me in such a short amount of time? I can remember like it was just yesterday. Might as well have been yesterday... Twitter. It all started with twitter.. Stupid, right? Actually, no. it started when he decided to move next door to me. He was the mysterious new kid at school and our town needed something to talk about so he became the unofficial target. Brown haired green eyed Eli. It feels so weird thinking about it now. The quiet tall guy with a look in his eye that always told you to go away. So when my parents decided to be the "exemplary neighbors" I was more than terrified to go over to his territory. Surprisingly enough his parents were the nicest people on Earth. Eli on the other hand... He was book put on hold locked up in a box chained shut, being devoured by the deepest darkest hell in the ocean. He was THAT antisocial. I'm not saying I was any better. I was just better at hiding it. He had nothing to hide. He was like an open book. Okay, I take my comment back about him being a book on hold but you get my point. I'm getting sidetracked... Anyways. That first little joint family dinner was where I found him.. The real him.. On twitter I mean. He "popped up into my recommended followers list and I accidentally clicked 'follow'" (at least that's what I've been telling him this whole time, but I'm pretty sure he doesn't believe me). His account was surprising to say the least. He had pictures of him smiling... Smiling?! God, he was beautiful. Did I really just say that... Dear Eli Ignore the intro. I can't stay mad at you. Lulu