Uh. So basically I started this cuz I was bored and I didn't even think I was gonna finish two chapters before getting bored, but that didn't happen. Anyways, 17 reads is nothing to most people, but thanks for reading. I honestly didn't think anyone would read this story. Anyways, I'm 15 today, so happy birthday me. We don't have fucking power and since its my birthday, I probably won't post 12 chapters like I did yesterday. But thanks again for reading. Also, the last chapter my friend Brie wrote. And for Ivy, it not that Brie, it's Gracie friend. Anyways, I don't know how she could write that without cringing. Also, my fucking phone is shit and doesn't work, so my keyboard is messed up and I can't fix words that easily, so if I mess up a word, we he gotta deal with it. Also, me and Ivy got into a huge fight last night and she's not answering me, so hopefully she'll see this. Ivy, I'm sorry for all those things I said & I just wanna say I know you care and love me. Also, I don't know why I didn't say the last thing sooner... Alrighty.
-Izzy
( Yes, thats my
name Ivy calls me.
Well, every1 does.
Also, my name isn't
Isla, it's Isabelle
But yeah.)Random shit on my camera roll dump. First picture thanks to Ivy seneing it to me. Second picture thanks to Brie/Brielle for making that on Picsart. And last pic, thanks to yourmumisfine1234.
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Being A Teen Isn't Living A Dream
RomanceStory about how hard it is to be a teenager in today's messed up society. Also, this kinda turned into a romance book. Mature because of language & smut. There is sex in this & I'm giving credit to my friend for writing it cuz I can't do that kind o...