Handcuffed to Zander

Handcuffed to Zander

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Slave2gravity By Slave2gravity Updated Dec 21, 2016

I found myself staring at the plain white ceiling again. My thoughts overtaking me with worry, anger, and sadness. 

     Worry, for the thought of not being able to unlock the lock that chains me to the most, egoistical boy, I've ever met.

     Anger, for the person who does have the key, and doesn't want to be found.

     And sadness, for being all alone again once we do find the key, that would unlock me to loneliness.


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"The only guy who deserves her, is the one who thinks he doesn't."


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adri_6013 adri_6013 Nov 19, 2016
Oo im dead asf bruh why aint nobody comment on this savagery😂
IAteYourCookieChild IAteYourCookieChild Nov 06, 2016
I don't steal marshmallows, that's just low bro... Also because I'm a vegetarian.... Unless it was made from bean extract other then gelatin, in that case I MIGHT have one.
nicolexkane nicolexkane Dec 13, 2016
When you've read the hat fic this has a completely different meaning
I think the same. When I was in kindergarten I started taking care of my seventh grade sister who is perfectly healthy and continued to since my parents work so much. I raise myself.
LuLuIzzy LuLuIzzy Dec 24, 2016
BITCH PLEASE, THIS ISNT SOMETHING YOU GET OVER IN ONE SECOND! Unbelievable *shakes head*
angel_loves_diamond angel_loves_diamond Oct 15, 2016
Me talking about my least favorite teacher / that one person who is a douche for no reason