Chapter 112

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Dear Alyssa,
My mother freaking choir concert is in less then an hour and I'm panicking.
I think I'm gonna ducking pass out on stage.
I'm shaking again.
You know how I get when I'm nervous.
All shaky and pale and even sometimes I can't even stand.
I was just Live In Chicago-ed.
I don't even have a shirt for the fucking concert.
I don't own any white shirts!
And I'm leaving for the concert in fuck no 10 minutes.
Kill me please.
Love,
A very nervous, shaking, scared to death, in a ton of pain, Tyler

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