So again, I find myself writing late at night. I got back from this place from hagg farm where every Y8 that went thought I liked this girl called chloe guy. Fuck-a-doodle-doo. I was going out with Olivia (MikuHatsune43210)
And I had to explain to both girls I didn't like chloe because A. I was taken. And B. I didn't like her personality. She is (to quote juice wrld) plastic fake. We got back and she promised on the bus journey back home, she wouldn't tell anybody. She told like the whole school. Luckily Olivia believed me over her and took it as a laugh. I will add new chapters every time something happens. Bye guys thanks for reading.
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my life
Non-FictionThis story is about me and its from when I can rember and, well, if your very emotional then grab a tissue box. I can't think of an image so I'm sorry but enjoy it the best you can.
