DEDICATION: to the very lovely, insanely talented, AMAZZAIANGNGNGN writer; GUTLESS(JULIA!) i hope that you don't mind me ripping of Elizabeth's name;)
COPYRIGHT: I dreamt up this (wild) story-idea, I took effort to write it, and therefore you cannot/mayNOT reproduce it or even copy any chapter or bad-pun that 'Zabeth makes in this story (unless you reference us hehehe). Please respect the rights I reserve with/in this book! Thank you, enjoy reading!
SUMMARY:
BASICALLY Elizabeth Chang("I hate my name, shut up, call me 'Zabeth, your blithering idiot"), who makes a lot of bad puns that she perceives as "cool"(only to her, but not to the rest of her social circle)((no wonder her social circle is quite small indeed)), ends up:
1. Volunteering at a soup kitchen for nine weeks, the result of a certain hateful speech on soup("but the soup kitchen basically serves freaking BREADROLLS, not soup!"),
2. Making friends with a fellow soup-kitchener("like, is that the term for us noble beings?")
3. Making OUT with a hot-unfortunately-homeless-guy who has THE green eyes ("oh god, I could just faint in them), and
4. Waking up at the very crack of dawn in order to get to said soup kitchen on time ("no, not because of Finn, no, NO WAY; although he looks fiiinnnneeee--I mean FIIINN!")
I really hope you'll enjoy this story! Updates will be slow(but surely!)
<3
andy-parker (your secret bae)
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at the butt-crack of dawn
Teen FictionBASICALLY Elizabeth Chang("I hate my name, shut up, call me 'Zabeth, you blithering idiot"), who makes a lot of bad puns that she perceives as "cool"(only to her, but not to the rest of her social circle)((no wonder her social circle is quite small...
