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"Stefen loves you." "No he doesn't." "Yes he does." Silence. "Nat is right. Stefen loves you." "Shut up Railey." "It's true." "No it's not." "How do you know that?" "Because the alarm didn't ring in my heart." _________ My name is Ariana Manzel, your average teenage girl with an average face, average childhood, average family, average...everything. Except for one thing. I have an alarm in my heart. Not just any alarm, but a Love alarm. And its purpose you ask? It rings when it knows I have fallen in love with someone. Isn't that just so reassuring? To know when you love someone? So that you don't have any doubts? No. It's not reassuringat all. Not when it rings too many times at once. I have always been a strong believer of true love, and have always tried to use this ability to search for my true one. But...here's the thing. Looking for true love is like looking for treasure on a pirates island. So welcome to my story! Here you will join me in my long quest of searching true love, until we finally meet our own results! But I'm warning you, it might get a little...bitter. Enjoy! _______________ Previously known as Sorry I'm Aromantic. This story is based on the life of a certain person who I shall not mention now. If you are curious to know who it is, read until the end! And also, character names, places, and locations have been changed to protect the real people's privacy. All rights reserved.
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