Make the #AVIAN popular and I'll follow you.
Make this original #AVIAN story more popular than the knock off one by Shu'En because I was the original creator? Like I'm fabuloos what the heck.
This story is dedicated to AVIGAYYY and the disgusting Snajith. I hope you enjoy, ladies!
-Inspired by Angeline's The Gift of the Magi fanfiction
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Have you heard that sometimes the teachers decide the seating arrangements based on who they think would look cute together? No? Well here's a fact: Avigail sat with Ryan. A lot. Very much. Like 2 terms a year. And they always chose to sit either behind the other or together. Not once was a third person involved with the seating arrangements. So my friend, you can tell that they have something going on.
Well actually a random dumb idiot would already realize LMAO.
Another thing was that they sort of had a telepathy between them going on. They never had interaction with each other unless necessary, but their minds always wanted the same thing -the other person.
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RYAN was constantly leaving school very early and his house was very near school. That left Avigail very sad. She suffered depression and was in a serious stage of severe "emoness". She would cry buckets of acid and burn her face with it thereafter. She was at complete loss of what to do. She felt terrible and she wanted to do something that would help her spend more time with RYAN. That was how she went to find the RELATIONSHIP FIXER, SHITHEAD SANJITH. He told her very matter-of-factly, go to the mall. He had a lot of logical gaps but AVIGAY did not know. Poor her. It was very sad and it added on to her depression. Later.
So she went to the mall and walked around the shops, eating fries which caused her to have pimples. People stared at her face, which was half melted off. It was hilarious looking, as well as a great disguise. She could creep up to RYAN without being noticed.
From afar, she saw RYAN. RYAN was back facing her. Scampering to the other side of the level, she could get a clear front view of him. Just when she wanted to run up and hug him, out of nowhere, came a woman. A woman who was wearing a tiny miniskirt and a skin tight bustier. She had a perky butt and huge...ehm. You know. She had 20 pounds of make-up plastered onto her pale white face, with each eyebrow drawn dark and sharp and thick. She placed her hands onto RYAN's shoulders. AVIGAIL was lost in her own world for a moment, wishing fervently that she looked like that woman, so that RYAN will stay with her. Then, realisation struck her.
IT WAS HIM.
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Hahhahaha guess who. Third chapter up in like 5 years.
