1 year later
My mom bought me a new notebook and get this....IT HAS A DOGGY PICTURE ON THE FRONT COVER! SCORE! In a serious note, I'm feeling better. Mike, after kissing me more than once now for the past four months, has finally built up the courage to ask me out. The better part is the group finally patched up and we now kick some monster ass and go to the movies, nearly, all the time. The other time is us doing our own thing and/or sleepover"Will! Come on! We're gonna miss the show!" Dustin called into my room. I slapped the notebook shut and got up.
"Sorry, sorry. I wanted to try it out" I smiled shyly as Dustin gave me that sarcastic look.
"You have later tonight! But the show is now!" We both went to the livingroom where our friends waited. Max and El sat on the couch, lucas sitting on the other side, Mike on the floor with a blanket on his lap. We joined the group while lucas turned the volume up on the tv. Smiling, I held Mike's hand and focused my attention in the tv.(A/N; Heyoooo! I hope you enjoyed this fanfic! I know the very last chapter has taken sooo long to be published. I didn't know how to end this fanfic. I wanted the BEST ending but all I could come up with is this. While I was stuck on this idea, I made a new byler fanfic if you guys wanna check that out. This time, i made the chapters before hand so each chapter shouldn't take as long as these did. Thank you so much for reading, supporting and commenting. I really do appreciate it :)
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My notebook (Byler)
Ficción GeneralDrawing has always helped me and so did writing but why doesn't it help me when I write about you or even draw you?