Dear Sebastian Stan,
I feel stupid for writing this. I am twenty-five years old and I am writing to you about my feelings. Not like you are ever going to see these because I am never going to send these. I just need to get rid of these feelings for you.
You may ask why. Well here is the thing. I will never be good enough for you. I am 25 years old, still living with my parents, fresh out of college without a job. In my sister's words, I am pathetic. She thinks I am a loser for living with my parents yet, but like I said I am right out of school without a job, meaning I have no money to my name.
Crap, this is about you, not me. I am sorry. Maybe the next letter. I just needed to rant a little bit. Maybe I should start a blog about my so-called pathetic life. Nah, that is too much work. I have to kick start my writing career. Then again a blog will be helpful for that. Again I am talking about myself. I am sorry. Until the next letter Sebastian.
XoXo,
Let's call me. Mystery Girl.
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