I wake up really early the day after, the first thought that come up is, where the f*ck am I? But then I remembered everything. I'm happy that we made up.
I see that he's not awake, I get up, get dressed and I'm on my way down when I hear something. I turn around and see that it's just Kian talking in his sleep. He's so cute, how could I ever be so mad at him?
I walk down the stairs and I try to be as quiet as possible. When I come down I make some pancakes for breakfast, you know the usual.
When I'm done I put the plate on the table and go sit on the couch. Just to make the time go I look through all social media. I can't believe I haven't been on here for such a long time. Everything looks fine on instagram, I've gained a lot, of followers since I met Kian. I then go over to Twitter. HOLY F*CK! How can people be so mean? I look through all messages I've got, and I can tell you, I got a lot. I read some of them but stop after a few, all they say is like go kill yourself, go die, how could you do something like that he was happy for once and then you broke his heart. I can take that. They just see it from one way, time to delete my account.
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Tattooed | Kian Lawley (Unedited)
FanfictionWhen Al meet this weird boy named Kian at the tattoo studio she fell for him in seconds. But finding out about his darkest secret might screw things up, or will it? Will she join him or reject him?
