Hello, friends.
So, it's been quite literally FOREVER since I've opened this account. I wrote this fanfiction while I was an angsty teen in high school, and honestly, I thought maybe six people would see it, and I doubted they'd continue reading.
You all blew me away.
The fact that this story is now #1 in Heathers just... blows my absolute mind. I never expected people to actually enjoy my writing this much. I'd hoped I'd have a few people give feedback, but I never imagined so many of you.
First of all, thank you so so much! I'm still pursuing writing. I'm taking a creative writing minor at my university, and it's honestly the best thing in the world. I'm a junior in college now, though, so my writing is much different from my high school self who wrote this.
Secondly, in lieu of that, question:
If I did update this, would anyone read it?
Probably not a huge long thing, but at least a one-shot to wrap it up, because looking back at it, high school me was lazy and did not finish this piece with any semblance of an ending, at least not one that tied anything together.
Third thing, though: I might come back on and keep writing here. Maybe more fanworks, but probably just my own writing as I'm trying to create myself and my image as an author. I'd love feedback and tips and anything y'all can give to help make my writing better.
That was about it, but seriously, thank you guys so much.
Until next time, thanks for reading.
-LittleMissBlitz
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