Love Sucks.

Have anyone else ever felt so mad at someone that you could literally kill them, but didn't want to because you're in love with them? I was going through my friends (love of my life) stories, randomly, because I was like, "Oh maybe she has some stories I missed," well I did. It was called The Death Of Her.

I read it, thinking it was only a PG-13 one-shot, how bad could it be? Well, it was the worst thing ever. She tried to cover up MY name, but she was stupid enough to put my real birthday.

Like hell nobody cares Hayden, I care. Too much for my own good.