You woke up with Alex next to you. "Good morning Alex. Wake up honey." Alex groaned. He flipped over. You kissed him. "Alex. I told them about the incident in 5th grade." Alex's eyes widened. "What? You did what?!" Alex sat up. "I'm sorry! I had to!" Alex walked outside. He sat in a cold, hard, metal chair. He looked in the distance. You noticed that he had his phone with him. You grabbed your phone and started texting him.
You: I feel embarrassed now. And a little sad. Will you forgive me?
Alex: Of course! I just need some time alone.
You smiled. Your life had been amazing. Your family had been amazing. You didn't know what to do at this point. Start recording? No. Get Madison up. You checked the time. 5:56. Nope. Watch a movie? Nada. Draw on the computer? No. You sat on the couch and drifted into space. You thought of how your life would go if you married Corl or Sub. Maybe Sketch? Those names seemed familiar. Yet, you haven't met them. Of course, you knew Corl. But not Sketch or Sub.
Sorry it's short! I have an idea that would be amazing! Also, I this Twenty One Pilots song stuck in my head! (Forests)
So until next update, bye!
-Sissy Mo
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Growing up at a computer and a camera (read disc.)
FanficYour name in this story is Denise. You are just a bit younger than your big brother, Denis. You grow up with him being your hero. Catching you when you fall, getting though relationships, even technical problems. He is your rock. Until you meet his...
