Lance had always known that someday his disorder was going to get the best of him. He worked extremely hard to be able to keep it under control and act normal, but sometimes it just isn't enough. Maybe he really was defective...
Lance had always known that someday his disorder was going to get the best of him. He worked extremely hard to be able to keep it under control and act normal, but sometimes it just isn't enough. Maybe he really was defective...
❝ if I knew that i'd end up with you then I would've been pretended we were together. ❞ She stares at me, all the air in my lungs stuck in my throat.
I'm making sure i'm not wasting
one...