I hate it when complete strangers automatically assume they know me. I'm talking about those clingy-af girls who have barely spoken two words to you in their life, and go around telling everyone that you're practically married.
Bish, excuse me?
First of all, I have no idea who the duckling you are. Second of all, since when did we skip straight from the ‘aquaintance’ phase right to the wedding?
Honey, don't you think it's a bit strange to not even know your husband's middle name or age? Bless up, you delusional child, before I block that shiz.
Why you gotta be so desperate?
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Furiousity | ✓
Non-FictionDisclaimer: No fangirls were harmed in the making of this book. In which the author exposes what it's like to be a Wattpad boy, rants about life and controversial topics, and makes the world laugh.