Let me guess, you're a HTBTBTW reader? *wink wink, nudge nudge*
If I guessed wrong, you're probably confused about the whole "boy-fries" thing...
Random Reader: What the hell is a boy-fry?
Reader of HTBTBTW: *rolls eyes*
Me: It's a teenage mutant ninja...boy-fry?
I'm very cringey as you can tell.
Anyways, let's get down to business to defeat the, I-mean-tell-you-the-rules-before-you-continue-with-the-story!
1. Do not repost on any other sight or else I will bestow a curse upon you. :)
2. Please do not advertise your works here. There are places for that. :)
3. Do not copy my work, because, hello, it's freaking mine! I work hard to make my stories, so please don't steal. You can probably write better than me anyways! You'll get a PIZZA me if you do steal my work! :)
4. Please don't give unnecessary hate. Constructive criticism and opinion sharing is always welcome, but I think spamming hate on every single paragraph is just being jerky. But I mean, you do you boo.
5. To people who haven't read HTBTBTW, you'll still understand this because it is a prequel. I also suggest reading HTBTBTW after this. (If you're interested.)
That's all! Let's get on with the story!
WARNING: Too many boy-fries and too much love. Even I don't understand why I'm writing this.
P.S. Why finding a boy-fry in TORONTO? Because Toronto is pretty awesome. :)
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How To Find A Boy-Fry In Toronto (Mini-Prequel to HTBTBTW)
Short Story(Mini-Prequel to How To Be The Best Third Wheel) Being single is perfectly fine, but when the boy of your destiny walks into the picture, maybe he's the solution to finding a boy-fry. *** In this Mini-Prequel to HTBTBTW, catch a glimpse of the sepe...
