(YOU"R BELOVED BUGZ:
what has my life become.
-BUGZ)
(Y/N POV:)
I shifted one of the last boxes up the stairs, god, this is probably how ill die, i snickered at the thought b and I let out a sigh of relief as I threw myself onto my bed, "what now," I mumbled to myself "oh yeah mom said I could go 'PlAy' outside," I said, air quoting the word "SAID" as I spoke to my self.
I scrambled through my clothes, 'there goes the organization,' i sigh as I pulled out a sweater and some brown pants, good enough for me, I threw the black sweater over my white tank top, and exchanged my grey sweat pants for the brown pants, 'are these jeans?' I questioned myself. 'i think they are... Oh well,' after I was done I looked into my long mirror, "this looks pretty good!" I exclaimed, then giggled.
I grabbed my wallet and a bottle of water, and made my way to the door, I slipped on my short black boots, and yelled out "I AM HEADING OUT, BE BACK IN A WHILE", and I made my my way before anyone could stop me.
The fit:

The wallet:

(If you don't like it you can change it, but This fit will be relevant to the storyline,)
I threw myself onto the main path, stumbling through the chunky gravel, I didn't really know where I am walking, my only goal is to check out the place.
It was small, a small town, everyone was close to one another, but I often hear about the 'madrigals', I guess- " ow!" I said, knocked down to the ground, I fell on my butt, but the chunky gravel made it so much worse, I was brought back by a tiny squeak, "sorry," a womanly voice, ok looked up to see a girl, her hair was in a bun.
I have no motivation
this is so cringe
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FanfictionWARNING : this is my first story so its gunna be cringe, i am planning to put 15+ things , such as possible self harm, alcohol, angst , and probably smut for the horny bastards, once again , you have been warned , i hope you enjoy this story for you...
