Omg Thank y'all so much for all the reads I know it isn't many but to me it's a lot. It means so much to me because in the fifth grade when I wrote stories my Teacher would always tell me how bad I was at it, and how many mistakes there were, even though the story was perfect. I don't like talking bad about people behind their backs, but that teacher I had was a Bitch. 😐
BEN: Yeah I know right.
Me: You don't even know her name...
BEN: Yes I do... I stalked her computer..... I watched her every move... 😏.
Me: You better not be stalking my Tablet... Ya sick fuck…… *shudders*
BEN: Errr... Too late, I already do.*Smirks creepily*
Jeff: Me too. I actually hacked your tablet and added a story with a lemon in it. That's how you found out what a lemon was.
Me: But... Im only eleven, I did not want to find out what a lemon was.. Ya fucking Perverted Psycho.
Jeff: I thought you already new I was Psychotic. Hint, Mah Face. Another Hint, I'm a fucking murderer!😲 But I am not a Pervert!
BEN: NEITHER AM I!
Me: ......... ._. .Damn Weirdos.
~Ok Bai.
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Your My Type Of Game (BEN Drowned×Reader)
FanficWARNING DON'T READ THIS I AM REWRITING IT ALL BC ITS TRASH
