Idk why you chose to read this story, but I'm not continuing it lol. But I will leave you with this:
Why do people point to their wrist when they need to ask for the time but don't point to their crotch when asking where the bathroom is?
They say money doesn't grow on trees, but why then do banks have branches?
Anyways, goodbye, possibly forever (at least for this book)
YOU ARE READING
Evie/Buttercup
FanfictionI dont need a description, but pleaseeeee reaaad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Edit: I'm so sorry that I wrote this, this was a while ago and I now realise that people who leave this kind of description are absolute motherfuckers. I WAS one, but now I'm wiser w...
