All Because of This (a.i. m.c.)

all because of lurve

So as you know, Wattpad deleted the half of this chapter I already had written. Also, someone had the account that was posting updates on Deckard and how he was doing was reported by someone and taken down. It makes it hard to make sure he's okay. Just please keep him in your thoughts and prayers.

Also I have a slight bone to pick with you all. You're all silent readers. C'Mon guys, live a little, post a comment, hit the vote button. Unless you have your last name on your account and your school and other shit like that, it's very hard to stalk someone. From this story you know I'm from America for sure, you might be able to guess where based off mt dialect, and you know my name is Brie. You can't really find me based off that information. Live a little! Express yourself! Just be the best you you can possiblebe because who else is just like you?

... That got deep.

Anyway, to the story! (My author's notes are always sooooo long.)

~Brie~

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To: ashestoashes@gmail.com

From: cliff_fuckoff_ord@gmail.com

hi ashton! ;]

good news and bad news.

good news; i made a new friend! her name is taisce. it's very irish, but it's pronounced 'tash-ka', but i call her something similar to 'ty-eesh' or something close enough. it's my nickname for her. remember i have a horrible american accent, so i pronounce my 't's more like 'd's, or at least softer.

bad news; my computer is slowly breaking more and more so each time i log in. i hope i can get a new one before it dies in a skype call or something. that'd be awful.

anywayyy....

your accent is adorable shut the fuck up. no arguements. mine is not. also no arguments.

references hurt. symbalta can help-

goddammit. that is still ingrained in my fucking head. fhdgiuheriu. that's just never gonna leave, is it?

eh. you would be surprised [maybe] that wasn't my worse injury. there are worse in my sad book.

crutches. the joy. but hey, if people attempt to injure you or just try to fuck you up, beat you with them,. i hope luke will comply with being your little bitch. i can get calum to tell him to if you want. i'm always here to help a brother out, always. okay? okay. good.

i say no to all of that. no no no.

you are emotional. it's cute.

and i trust my mother with this kind of thing.

we also have 2 guest rooms. that's a thing.

imma go watch atl straight to dvd, again, because fuck it i love those guys so much.

it's so cold that i've been typing this in my little gloves. school was canceled yesterday because it was so fucking cold. welcome to america. bipolar weather.

i gotta go. don't forget that i luuuurve you.

mikey

p.s. i'll work on something too... ;p] originally that 'p' was a typo but it makes that almost as cute as you.