Woot! It's CAAAASEY! Isn't that just peachy? Well, it's a brand-spankin'-new story that just kinda…popped into my head. So! Onwards!

P.S Anne (main character) is pronounced like Ahn-ah. Just so you know.


Love. Always been considered a strong word, right? Let's see what the dictionary has to say about it.

Love: a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person. Sounds reasonable, don't you think? Well…maybe sometimes it does. But what if you're so in love, you'd do ANYTHING for them? Like, jump off a cliff or burn down a city or something? Then what is it called?

Obsession: the domination of one's thoughts or feelings by a persistent idea, image, desire, etc.

I guess you could say that those two words are the beginning of my story. I'm Anne. Anne Allens. Double A. Annie-Baby. Or you can just call me Anne. I'm a normal girl, I guess. …Well, I WAS. Until that boy stepped into my life. Actually, not a boy. A man. A man with…a child's heart, I guess you could say. You know how most girls dream of the day when their night in shining armor will come and whisk them off their feet to a dream world? I never had those dreams. I just wanted a guy who would look at me while I talked, a guy who would be afraid to play with my black hair in front of his friends. Just a normal guy. But instead, I got HIM. Who is he? Oh, you know him. He's always on TV with his band, McFly. He's the guy with the sexy smile and the gorgeous curly hair. Maybe he's where my story starts. Those two words.

Danny Jones.



They all mean the same to me.