Antisocial- Armon And Trey Fanfiction BOOK 1

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Reads 7,160
Votes 709
Parts 23
Time 1h 22m

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This is not like those other can fictions that be having 12k views for dumb shit... juss saying and not all stories have a happy ending either....

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addicting antisocial armomwarren armon armonandtrey chrisandqueen drinking drug hate love murder romance suicide suicidesilence trey treytraylor trust

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"I met the love of my life today. I met fans today. He smiled at me. They were sweet. We took a picture. I took a lot of pictures. I hugged him. So many of them were hugging me. I told him he was my world. Some of them said nice things. I wanted to be different. She was acting different. I introduced myself. She told me her name but I can't remember. He's my world. She's a fan. I love him. I love my fans." WARNING THIS MAY HAVE TRIGGERS, MAINLY ON THE SUBJECT OF ANOREXIA AND DEPRESSION AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS PLEASE DO NOT READ IF THIS WILL BE A TRIGGER TO YOU OR IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THE SUBJECTS.

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