Dear Diary,
Do you know that moment when you see someone who is just breathtaking. It's like the world slows down just so you can look at this person and you can't focus or think about anyone else for the rest of the day. I had that feeling once. I'm a 16 year old girl who has never really had a real boyfriend nor have I had my first kiss. That guy, I saw him and all I could think was that he could be my first kiss and I'd be so romantic. As I go on, I see that fairytales don't exist, they're just figment of our (meaning the worlds) imagination. I've learned this the hard way unfortunately. It all started with that guy. Damn why did he have to be so breathtakingly handsome. He was skinny, around 5'11-6'0, the most amazing dimples you'll ever see in your life, light brown curly hair, he had super clear skin, and he always wore this camo hat. He was just perfect. I guess I should just go through the whole story then. This is what happened between me and Mr. Perfect. (Ps. Fairytales don't exist)
Dec. 1, 2017
Shanice Sils
STAI LEGGENDO
Not Another Fairytale
Teen FictionThis is a story about a high school girl who keeps a diary about her life and experiences. She goes through a lot of hard times and meets someone along the way. Read to find out more.
