Hello beautiful people
Now I know what you lovelies must be thinking- Who is this person? How the hell did she turn up on my page or ur just wondering why the fuck I am waiting your time...? I am right, eh? I know, I know... I am just that gorgeous
Any way before I start, I have to say (even though I am forced to do so) that all right of this story and its characters go to the authors of Twilight and the mortal instruments. Though I wish I had written TMI (Which would suck because I suck at writing. Haha) Not twilight though, I don't know how a person can ever dream such a horrible story and write it on a paper and have millions of copies sold Not to be a hypocrite I will guiltily add here that I too have bought one of these copies which I wish I could just burn but the bookworm in me wouldn't allow me to )
ANYWAYS I am again getting off the topic like I always do (Guilty confession. THAT and the fact that I am secretly dating all the Michaelson's- I KNOW, the are quite handful but I love them all)
JOKES APART, I just waited your time and fried ur head with my silliness to tell ya gals that I don't own TMI and twilight. ALSO, that I had written this story a while back and came across it a week ago and thougth why the hell not post it on the net. This story might turn out completely horrible or completely AWE-SOOME (I want you to pronounce it ONLY Max Black accented, if you don't know who she is, you are no longer my friend. No longer because I shared my secrets with ya so ur my friend and all) I haven't decided if I will continue with this story
Oooh also, English is not my first language. I am an Indian with Chandler Bing's soul in me. So... If some phrases or words are incorrect, please pardon me my beautiful ladies and gentleman's.
OKAY I AM GONNA GO NOW. I have talked enough shit. I will go now. Buh-Bye. Avjyo
