{ so i made a luke hemmings fan fic and i was hoping some of you would read it maybe? called twitter i would appreciate it if you did. it would make me happy :) }
"so who's the unknown number"'
will looks at her surprised.
"don't think i ask you to sit for a friendly get together. im pissed at both you and nash so you better hurry up and tell me who the unknown number is."
"i uhh... i don't know?"
"why did that sound like a question. stop lying to me!"
*bell rings*
"i got to go ️bye."
"fucktard."
YOU ARE READING
Cuts.
Short Storyi drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
