Hello everyone!
My name is Ana and I have always loved writing fanfictions. I started with tv shows and bands, but now my stories are completely originals.
This fiction is about the typical girl who goes to college, well the rest you-ll have to read to find out. My born language is not English, so please forgive me if you notice any mistake. This is the prelude, soon I will post chapter 1, hope you like it and don't forget to give me your feedback.
The college experience.
Prelude
He is my perfect combination of sweet and messed up, and I hate and love him for that (and I probably love more than I hate).
But the night is the worst; it's when all the memories come to haunt me. His amazed stare when my shirt came off, his lips touching mine, his head resting on my chest. Every second of those hours fill my memory and make me cry and laugh at the same time.
And though he finally became mine, it was only for one night. And now hurts more than if he had never belonged to me. In this perspective I lost him, I can't simply say I wasn't brave enough, I'm force to realize that I wasn't enough.
I f**king know how to pick them don't I?
