Why Wouldn't I Care? [Simpbur x NB!Reader]
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  • Reads 70,883
  • Votes 2,011
  • Parts 25
  • Time 1h 55m
Complete, First published Nov 29, 2021
Your just a normal person, your life is boring, not much friends, nor family that care about you. you've been living alone for most of your life. as soon as you hit the age of 10 your parents threw you out because you might have been considering the fact you might be Non-binary. you traveled on everything possible, luckily you were able to find a job and work, but it's been years since then, your 23 now. you got a good job, and a nice house. you work at a grocery store, in which you didn't really like. all the days seemed to drag on, until a nice looking guy comes in your line. soon he is in your line everyday. it weirds you out, but you can't judge someone for just shopping right? past all that he seems kinda cute, but you just met him. and it's not like he even would care to like you either...right?

Started: November 29th 2021

Ended: December 12th 2021
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