When I was younger I thought I might be a cop one day, but as I grew older I figured something out about myself.
I have the personality of a villian.
I as well figured out, my personality brought people together against me. So, I decided, I want to be a villian. I know it's a weird thought of mine, but if it can bring people closer, I'm fine with that. I'm fine with being hurt, with being hated, with being exiled. I'm fine. I never liked people anyways. Except few. They are my closest friends. Some may consider theirself as my closest friends, but only I can choose those.
You know... Sometimes being a villian is hard. But.... I'm okay. I'll make it through. I know I will. I have a great family of children(cats, ye) and I'll be fine. I know I will.... Because....
I want to be a villian...
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People who read this... I beg of you. Do not make any comments. I don't want any. I just want people to know who I really am. It's finally time I bring out my true personality...
I fucking hate everyone at my school. Everyone is fake. They are fake ass people with fake ass personalities. They are all shitheads.
If anyone I know reads this. Don't post a comment or talk to me about this book. I will completely ignore any comments on this book. Bye bye~
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The Real Me
RandomThis is just some things that my friends decide not to notice.... Yup.... My friends suck shit.