I swung my feet back and forth.
I probably seemed so distant, I felt the need for my blades.
I couldn't have them though, I had none with me.
They were back at the house, unless the boys went through my stuff.
I'll kill them if they did.
I snuck a glance a Liam, he was watching me. It creeped me out so I looked back down.
Ha. This is great.
Sitting in a smelly hospital, that has a whole bunch of sick people, and smells like shit medicine. Totally how I wanted to spend my Saturday. Like my sarcasm?
" Please tell me what your thinking Drew? " I shook my head, I wasn't ready.
Not ready at all.
I would never be ready.
Ever.
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ONE MORE CHAPTER. OH MY GOD. I CAN'T.
OH.
DID YOU GUYS NOTICE I STARTED USING SONGS AS MY TITLES?
YEA. I GET DISTRACTED.
WHOOPS.
IT TOOK ME TWO HOURS TO WRITE THISE SHORT ASS CHAPTER.
AHAHA.
NO.
UM.
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IM. :)
NOT. :)
CRYING. :)
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Fanfic[I WROTE THIS BOOK WHEN I WAS 12. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. IT CONTAINS A LOT OF CLICHE THINGS AND VERY BAD GRAMMAR.] Drew is a 13 year old girl, having been abandoned when she was 4 months old On a orphanage's doorstep, but Drew got it harder t...