This story I am writing to get back my motivation to continue on with my other ones. I am severely sorry for this delay without warning. My computer broke, and family drama and blah blah blah, BUT no fear I am back, and ready to get off the bench, and back on the field, and when did I ever use metaphors? Idec oh well.
This story is going to be eclare, but I am starting it out as Klare and progressing into eclare's relationship and here we go! :
I feel like the world is finally giving me the happiness I've been asking myself for since I can remember. You're probably wondering what I am going on and on about, so let me explain from the beginning of my story. The part that probably molded who I am today, the part that shaped my mindset even though, most people would change the past, I fear it would mess up what I have going for me now, and it was worth all the pain and suffering, it feels like the only reminders I have are the scars that show who I used to be, and the amazing reminder to show who I am now.
"Clare would you like to go out tonight?" I smiled widely. KC, the boy I've liked since the beginning of the year. I was hoping this would come up soon. Alli had told me he would, but I didn't believe her, at all yet here I am, getting ready for my date with KC. He said that we were going to the movies, so I decided to just dress up a little, I didn't want to look too desperate. I straightened my messy curls, and curled them to perfection and I wore a turquoise blouse and skinny jeans I bought from old navy.
As I was adding final touches I heard my door bell ring. I giggled, and fingered through my hair one more time, before answering the door. Once I did, I was faced with the back of a beautiful blonde boy.
I thought from then on, we would be that couple who got married and have children, and live the life. Sometimes someone else gets to deal the cards, and this hand, I lost.