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this fic is going to contain swearing, obscene slang words - i don't even know how some of these words are used by anyone - and incredibly cute chapters. there will be no smut, for this whole thing is a mission at creating a completely timid and innocent fanfic, full of letters being dropped in lockers and cute good morning and good night texts.
it's all very mushy, but it's something i haven't done yet so i'm excited, and a little bit relieved.
i haven't come up with a celebrity/model to chose for katelyn but i promise you i'll have someone for the job, soon.
ok, i own katelyn malcolm and her plot/story line. i do not, however, own ashton irwin, but i do indeed own his plot/story line (maybe not all the phrases - or quotes - he says, for some of it will be so ashton-y that i know there'll be at least one or two readers out there that'll have the need to open your mouths and bark in the same form of natalia kills and her recent string of insulting words).
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i wish all of you who are coping with zayn malik's departure good luck, and i know for sure that the 1d fam can get through this :).
goodnight, *falls off stage for dramatic effect*
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S O D A | a.i
FanficEver so slowly, Katelyn Malcolm found herself losing sleep. So, it's only natural she spends her nights chugging down soda cans and surfin' the web. And, eventually she runs out of soda cans, her literal source of energy. Which, much to her dismay...
