Blind date ~H.S~
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Ongoing12m
Last published Sun, Oct 25, 2020
"What do you mean he's missing? He was right there when it happened. How can he be missing?" I almost yell to the gray shadow in front of me and I just wanna pull out all the hoses in my arms and walk out of there like a healthy, normal person, like nothing happened.
"Miss Walker, I need you to calm down-"
"How the fuck am I supposed to calm down when my best friend is missing?" I swing with my arms but someone quickly stops me and lays my arm beside me. "Honey, you need to calm down so you can help the officer to find him, okay?" My mum says and I take a deep breath.
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Alright, yes I'm starting a new fanfic. My mind is crazy and got a lot of ideas.
I want to warn sensitive readers for alchohol, violence, dirty language and yeah.
I hope you like it and I hope my mind doesn't fail me on this one hehe
TPWK love Julia
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