Hi guys! This is my first time writing something and actually publishing it, so don't kill me. Please.
I guess I'd like to do a bit of introducing? So you can know me. Unless you don't want to. That's cool too. (Sorry I'm so awkward.)
My name is Kaylee, but I go by Kay when I'm online. I'm 16 years old, will be 17 in about 7 months. My favorite color is blue. I'm obsessed with Troye Sivan and his music. I'm a closeted bisexual (to my family and friends.)
Now, I'd like to go over stuff in the story. I apologize if there are holes and stuff that don't add up in the story. My thoughts can be a little scattered sometimes. Also, don't expect me to upload a chapter every day. I might, I might not. Who knows? If I get bored, I'll write something.
I think those last few sentences were torture enough, now we can move on to the thing you came for! The book! Yay.
(Don't forget to leave suggestions in the comments! I might add yours in the story if I like it enough. ♥)
(This is dedicated to the lovely @katycooper365 because she is my best friend. And she verified my email on here so I could actually write something. Love you Katy.)
xx Kay
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FanfictionNo one knew I made music, except for my mom. So, I didn't expect him to get a hold of one of my CDs. He never told anyone, but NO ONE was supposed to know. Especially not him.
