Then one day I was invited to this chat group.
It contained:
Mary
Petunia
Alexander
Richard
Bobby
In the chat we would talk about hosting a smash tournament and stuff like that, but now a days it's just a regular chat.
I liked having the chat group. It made me feel comfortable. Through this chat group I had a lot of smiles and laughs. I also made a new friend.
Richard.
I know you guys think I knew him before when Wheezey liked him, but I really didn't. So when the chat started I didn't know what to say to him. But we are friends now and I'm excited about that. Richard and I keep the chat alive honestly. So in the mornings, I would go to see my friends and that then included Richard.
So I would say hi to him and make a small conversation, but that was all really. Nothing more nothing less. Later though it was different.
I don't know how to describe it but bear with me.
I saw him as a friend. I am sensitive to telling people my secrets, but for some reason, I feel comfortable telling him.
I remember when he found out I was a writer. he found out that I write stories. He would keep asking me for my account and I would always say no. Over and over again I would say no.
He asked why and I said that It was a secret that I only shared with 2 people. One was in college and Mary promised me they wouldn't tell. He always uses the same line.
" If you break the vase over and over again why not break it one more time? "
That's the thing though. I think I told him this as well.
I did break the vase 2 times, but I can learn to stop. I liked keeping my WattPad a secret. The only reason I started keeping it a secret was that I didn't want someone lying to me.
I felt like if I told my friends they would comment on my stories and say that it was good. I didn't want them lying to me. I wanted real criticism.
Funny thing though. I didn't expect so much love. That'll be discussed later.
Mainly what my point is, is that my Wattpad is my life line. If it was destroyed I don't know what I would do. I would be heartbroken. I would be even more shattered. So I never told him my account. I did get tempted though, but I remembered why I made that vow.
So he kept asking. I kept saying no.
Then at one point, he said he wanted to teach me how to play a xylophone. He wanted to teach me leapfrog. I didn't want to at first because I didn't want to trouble him. I knew how to play a saxophone, not a xylophone.
Eventually, I let him teach me. So he was teaching me to play leapfrog. I am terrible at it. But I am improving. So then at one point, I stopped walking to the percussion section. I talked with Mary and Petunia. I just didn't go back. I didn't hate Richard or anything, I just....
I don't know.
I don't know why I did it.
Later a few days later he asked me if I hated him.
" No, I don't hate you. Why would you think that? "
" You never talk to me anymore and You never visit me in the percussion section. "
I couldn't really respond. I didn't know how. I told him I didn't hate him. I don't. I could never hate him. I started talking to him more and he started teaching me leapfrog again. It was nice and peaceful.
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Hello And Welcome To My Life
No FicciónHello there readers. I bet you're all wondering what this it? It's not an Aphmau fanfiction or a FNAF fanfiction. This is Non-Fiction. This is real. This is the story of FreeFlyer68. This is the story of me. This is my autobiography. This is the sto...