they say that actions speak louder then words, but what if my words are my actions?
writing is my passion, my life and my soul.
I could not imagine my self doing anything else on boring days when I'm home alone, other than sitting down and writing.
Even if it's nothing special, it's just something.
it's my words, my thoughts and my feelings.
it's one of the only things that I can truly call mine.
That was until I fell in love with a guy, and his three best friends.
at first I wasn't sure which one I wanted, until I realized I wanted them all.
I think that was the hardest part, wanting more than I could have and not knowing how to handle it.
But now here I am with only one guy and my words.
how did this happen? You ask.. Well let's start from the beginning than,
From the first page.
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfictionwhat's written down does not define who I am who I am does not define what's written down But sometimes I am what I write And sometimes I write what I am but I am beyond my pages * a story in which a hopeless young writer falls in love with 4 boy wh...
