Hiya, my name is Frankie. Ok, so it isnt, but I wish it was. So, on here, my name is Frankie, because you lot don’t need to know my real name. Ha.

I live in Stratford (oh yes, Stratford rules) I am taking after Will and becoming a writer. LOL, like I would ever be as successful as him. A girl can dream, right? I hope at least, I become more popular than Jackie Wilson, because, no offence, she kinda sucks, and I would LOVE to show the world that better writing can exist. So, well yeah now you know my hopes and dreams, don’t laugh when they crash and burn.

Do you really need to know my age? Um, well lets just say im older than ten, younger than eighteen.

My best friend Des told me I have the mental age of a two year old. Thanks Dessy, now the world knows about my immaturity! Oh well, who cares? Now they know, where’s the secret.. No need to be mature on Fiction press.

I LOVE being immature. And whats more, I wish the world were made out of skittles. And YES I STILL don’t make my bed or clean my room. No, I don’t believe in fairies Santa or ghosts, before you ask.

Please read my fictions, because if you don’t, I will have to call my buddies. (The penguins). Try not reading something when there is a penguin biting your saggy left…

Anyway, read them please hunnies.

X’s and 0’s

1. Insignificant Half hours reviews

I believe that a persons whole life, or happiness can be changed in half an hour.In hindsight, you could have changed that half an hour, and maybe, just maybe things would have been different.

Romance - Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Friendship/Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 347 - Reviews: 3 - Updated: 7-6-08 - Published: 7-6-08