Chemickles Stories

Bad press is still press.

"I'm definitely not one for revenge, babe."

I can't help but think that our roads might take us down different phases.

Honestly just random shit depending on how I feel lmao. Read if you want. Most of it might not make sense.

He passes the tree everyday. Every day she's in it. ☆☆ When the girl in the tree finally decides to speak up, Finn is automatically intrigued by her odd way of carrying...

Where she was Blue, I was Grey.

Fake it 'till you make it.