This is quite a short intro! BEAR WITH ME! THIS IS GOING TO BE A WONDERFUL STORY!
I LOVE AMY WINEHOUSE!!! <33333
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"I just don't understand why you think I'm crazy! I am not crazy! I am not a drunk! I just like to drink!" I scream as my manager tries and talk me into rehab. I will never go to rehab.
"Amy....I think you are...unstable. You are unsafe. You constantly get drunk and end up getting yourself hurt and in trouble. Amy I love you. Everyone loves you! We want to help you!" Nick Shymansky, my manager says as I walk out of the door and look for Blake, my boyfriend.
"Blake! Tell this mother fucker to leave me alone!" I say to Blake when I see him smoking a cigarette and leaning up against a wall.
"You heard her Nick..Leave her alone now. She doesn't want to talk to you." Blake says to Nick. Nick sighs and shakes his head. He walks away and I turn to Blake.
"Thank you sweetheart!" I say as I jump into his arms. I take the cigarette from his fingers and take a smoke myself.
"Aye don't do too much! You have a performance in like twenty minutes!" He smiles at me. I look at him and bite my lip. He takes the cigarette from me and kisses me.
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Winehouse
Fanfiction(I am writing this book as though Amy Winehouse is still alive. I miss her very much and I wish she was still alive. I feel like a fanfiction may help cheer me up :) ) Amy Winehouse is a very troubled artist. She likes to live on the wild side and...
