a/n:
warning: probably confusing as fuck
right now, as literal as a figurative writer can get, my life is a car accident away. okay, im in a car, except it's more like my life is me in the car and me as a person is in the car behind watching. im about to watch myself get into what may be the worst car accident of my life and there's no way to swerve off the road or slam on the breaks.
but i'm still waiting for the collision. SO you guys, my lovely lil peeps, need to not hate me just for a little while and stick around if you want to as i break and try to put myself back together.
you just gotta wait with me, please, and when im kinda back together you guys are gonna be able to drive with me on our journey through life as i share shit stories with you.
if not, i can crack the window and u can jump out, up to you sweetie. (you dont gotta be in my figurative car, you're just here for a story) love u lots, you'll probably know when the cars collide hhhhhh (today is the beginning of all this⏳)
YOU ARE READING
sued into submission 🌷 tracob
Fanfiction"troye sivan, you've been served." the man in a black coat says, handing me a folder. i clench my jaw, taking it. "all i did was spill a coffee on the bloke, it's not like i fucked his mother in hindsight."
