Every where I went I would always get nervous and anxious of what people thought of me. Maybe they thought I was a joke. I always wondered what was my point in existing,I always wondered if I'd belong.
Okay,so how does a sorry start? Well I guess I'll tell you a little but about myself..
My name is Anna-Anna Mores to be exact,and there's nothing else to say. Except for the fact that I'm weird. But not the good weird,the weird which you get people chatting and laughing about you behind your back. The kind of weird which makes you want to spend your life by yourself and so that you can't trust others. And DONT even mention the word love.
Love. Love. Love. Love. What is it good for? Absolutely nothing. I had never been in love before,nor had anyone loved me,but I knew what it could do. Love can destroy. And I know in my life one more move will set me off. I can't let that happen.
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That's what love does {Thomas Sangster}
FanfictionI met him and I didn't know what would happen. I didn't want to fall in love with him,to the point that I couldn't survive. He made me go mad,that's not what love is meant to do.
