Tow years have gone by since she....god i don't even want to think about it.....i can't believe she's really gone I haven't been able to feel shit for awhile now....i didn't even tell her I loved her...i sat on there with my earbubs in as my friends talked in a call on hangouts (fucking amazeballs that were able to do that now) I sighed looking back at our messages when it showed she was active, I shook my head no...this isn't really happening or maybe someone found her account, I watched as this person typed "hi...i just found this account again and your message was at the top" oh...my fucking god, I began to cry on the phone with them listening "um...owl are you ok?" My friend kitty said worried, I bit down on my fist then answered "Yea... Iam fine" I began to answer strong back " oh my fucking god tackle hugs you, you don't know how much I missed you stupid bitch" I said, she replied "falls um..who are you?" I looked at the message again " really Ian your best friend dumbass" I typed, she took awhile to reply "Oh yea...sorry to worry you owl...i really am"
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Fantastic Mr Toxic Fox
Fanfictiontoxic's life story, from birth to now. How he met his wife, the lost of both his parents, and this climb to victory, and turning his life around
