It was all him. He was literally all I thought about. I knew it would never happen, our families are too close. That didn't stop me from falling for him anyways.
I hate him but I also love him ad I wish this was easier. I wish I didn't like him, no I wish I didn't know him. My life would've been so much easier if I had just let him go. Of course I made it hard for myself
I could've just done something else to occupy my time than to just sit and think about him. I use to wonder what it would be like if he was there thinking about me like I was thinking about him. Then I started thinking about him sitting, doing the same thing I was, except I was thinking about him and he was thinking about someone else. We used to talk, but I always wondered if he actually knew I was alive. Well, I'm not anymore.
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The Untold Love Story of Jessica Brown
Teen FictionThe Untold Love Story of Jessica Brown is about a girl who loved a boy named Brandon more than anyone in the world. Things happen, Jessica's family falls apart, her dad is dead and she has no one. Her family has been friends with the Lacefield's fo...
