i like food.
Me and my so called best friend, Sarah, ( who is really just a lying, selfish, red-headed BITCH), are walking to our lockers right before Homeroomi starts. "Bye!" Sarah says in a wanna-be-popular way.
i can't think of any words to describe how beautiful you are, leify. you make me happy. and i'm not saying that just to say it. it's true. everyone's falling apart. friendships. relationships.
I almost feel selfish when I compliment myself when writing in Ben's point of view. Lol. Whatever, ENJOY <3 Chapter Two. Point Of View: Bébhinn.
This is just a little story I've been thinking about in my head. I don't know if I'll actually finish it haha... Anyway, it's part non fiction and part fiction. Enjoy c: Chapter One.
they don't know that i come home and literally TEAR apart my bedroom when i'm mad. the posters off my walls, the sheets off my bed, my homework.
Honestly. Do you know the internal damage you've caused me. They all told me you felt the same. You even said it yourself. And then I confess my love for you and you break my fucking heart.
My favorite songs. Sung by his beautiful voice. All of them, for me..