“I’ve loved wewe from the first time I saw you. I think I was twelve. It took me three years to pluck up the courage to speak to you. And I was so scared of the way I felt. wewe know, loving a girl. I learned how to become a sarcastic bitch, kahaba to make it feel normal. I screwed guys to make it go away, but it didn’t work.
When we got together, it scared the shit out of me, because wewe were the one person who could ruin my life. I pushed wewe away. I made wewe think things were your fault. But. Really I was just terrified of the pain.
I screwed that girl Sophia, to kind of spite wewe for having that...

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Feel it

So this is what wewe get when Emily (me) finishes work at 1, has nothing to do for the rest of the siku apart from drink chai ( which I think ive drunk too much off cause I feel ill) and doesn't have a girlfriend to keep her entertained because she started work AT 1….so instead of being lazy I thought id use my spare time being productive, au hoping to be productive, when really this is a load of shit and ive wasted my time when I could have watched misfits….or something else.

Anyhoo, not saying this is going to turn into a full length story with my...

my work, but i own no rights to skins. Please r&r.

Oneshot:
End of middle school. I still remembered that night. The taste of her lips against mine. The feel of her pressing up against me. The way her tongue flickered nervously into my mouth. But most of all, how could I forget never wanting to stop? I just wanted all of her. Her red hair, her petite breasts, her still developing curves, her cherry chapped lips…

But like always, my dream soon ends in the honest, pain filled way. It may be no excuse for the way I live my life, but she's the reason behind it all. The one who burned me, so...