Do you ever wonder how many strangers stories you make it into?
You know, maybe someone saw you passing by and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe someone overheard you telling a joke and passed it on to their friends, confessing they heard it from that cute guy at the mall.
Do you ever just wonder?
Because I know I do.
~end of prologue~
Who's. Fucking. Ready.
The book will be up shortly (not a few hours short, don't get ahead of yourself) but make sure you add this to your library or reading list to get updated when I finally start it.
For now, blow up these comments with what you think this story's gonna be about. And don't forget to vote (:
~(:)Courtney(:)
