~still in Autumn's POV~
It was at least four in the morning when I went to bed. Jeremy and Ameila keep telling me I need to go to bed earlier, of course I never listen.
Once it hit six the annoying beeping sound of the alarm clock blared through out my room. I turned it off as I reluctantly get out of bed and get ready for the painstakingly long day.
The bus came shortly after I ate breakfast and went to my bus stop. On the way there I continued to write my original book that I hope to publish one day. Mia says that it's going great so far and for some reason... It, well, it makes me feel good. And whenever she compliments me... Just... Wow. I feel my cheeks heat up. I can't tell what this feeling is, but I like it.Sorry I didn't update yesterday, I wrote this on the plane to calm my nerves.
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What Can Go Wrong
Teen FictionWhen two best friends come out of the closet after seventeen years. What could go wrong?