Sooo it's over...I've finished it, and I'm actually kinda happy.. This is weird, when I finished ITCOY I was in tears. It's not that love ITCOY more, but idk.. I could just be numb. But this really is my baby, this story, my Tiffany. It's gonna be weird to not be writing Tiffany anymore, I mean as like an actual character apart of a plot, because I've made a DBO one shot book, and yes, I do request.. I don't really know what to do next.. I've decided I'm not do any fanfics for awhile. I will be writing a boyxboy story soon-ish it's angelxdevil (What happens when God's current favorite angel meets God's first favorite angel?)
Let's just skip my note I have no idea what to say, I'm gonna let the characters say goodbye:
Tiffany: *crying all classy-like with a hanky in her hand (overly class bîtch)* I can't believe it's all over.
Zayn: *rubs Tiffany's back with tears rolling down his face* I know.
Me: *watches with popcorn and emoji heart eyes*
Chantelle: *hugs Tiffany's leg, waving* Bye-Bye thanks for reading my Mommy's and Daddy's story.
Me: *fangirl squeal*
The Fantastic Four (Niall, Liam, Harry, Louis): Bye guys!
Me: omgomgomgomg agfagdgfhfj
Joshua's: Can I come back to say goodbye?
Me: No everybody hates you! You remember Peter from Divergent? Yeah you're the Peter of this story and everyone hates you!
Joshua: That's mean..
Zayn: Man, you and your coven killed like a thousand people
Joshua: Only because our lovely author made us
Me: *already gone*
Tiffany: Well I guess it's time for farewell. I wish you all the best. Godspeed.
Before I go, I know SOOO many things have been going on in the fandom lately, and trust me I know how hard it is, and there are many of you that may need someone to vent to I may no longer be writing DBO but I am not a stranger. Come talk to me.
Kik: miss_sass14
Twitter: @MsDirection1993
Then of course you can always PM me here.
As Tiffany said, I wish all my readers, all of you the best. Godspeed.
~Mama Tommo~
xoxo
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