Am I a bad person?
Do people say they want to be my friend, when in all reality they don't like me so much?
Do my "friends" think it's funny to stick around for a few months, make me feel like I am liked, and then just stop talking to me?
Am I really that bad of a person?
Am I really that terrible?
Do I even deserve all of my followers and reads?
Do I even matter?
Am I just another pieces of the damn puzzle that is easily lost and forgotten about?
Am I worthy of my success so far?
Do I really have friends?
Or are they like old "friends" from my past?
Do I really matter to you guys anymore?
All I want is a friend to talk to, to rp with, to just comfort me, but do I really deserve that?
Do I deserve a friend?
Do I deserve success?
Do I deserve to have followers even?
Do I deserve you?
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Our Never Forever ((A BajanCanadian FF))
FanfictionThis is a story about 17 year old Casper Aceti. Yep that's right! She is 18 year old Jerome Aceti's little sister. He is also known as ASFJerome. He has this group of friends that urge him to make fun of and beat up his own little sister. They call...
