When Cassandra saw Dylan, she did not feel the same way as he did. True, she was visually pleased by his looks. Okay, he was very attractive, she was not going to lie, but she didn't see past that: she was not dying to know everything about him as h...
This is sad and makes me kinda angry that I haven't uploaded a chapter in suuuuch a long time.
On this time I have:
1. Watched Girl Boss thrice (because I love Britt Robertson)
2. Watched almost every Britt Robertson movie (go to point 1)
3. Re-read after
4. Started college (which is the main reason why I haven't uploaded)
5. Gone over an eating and anorexic disorder, so props to me for that
So, I'm still in college, and I will be for approximately 4 more years, so, maybe this story will take a long time to write but Dylan (the main character) is literally me, so I love this story, and I know his jokes are lame, but when I re-read to continue to write, I laugh at his jokes 'cause I'm fucking funny as hell.
Anyway, all I wanted to say is that maybe I'll continue the story soon (I am pulling a Troye Sivan here) but don't hold me up to that.
Also, if anyone, literally ANYONE is out here reading, thank you for sticking around, you're great, and leave a comment, let's chat.
Alors, au revoir et à bientôt !
Dije que hablo francés ?
And spanish ?
I'm just showing off here, okay byeeeeeee
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