The main four haven't met all together for years. No contact, no hanging out, as if they all went by their own path (or did they?)
After Kyle finishes college, he finds it hard time to look for a job, despite his educational skills. He feels like his life's empty without the people he loves. Without the person he loves. But this may all change by one simple text
Will he find his job? Will the things go back as they used to be? Do I know what the fuck am I doing?
It is only on you to find out
Disclaimers: They're all grown ups, can be around their 20's at least, I gotta think about that tbh, so please, if I see one comment saying "they're 4th graders" I'll tear your joints off. If there'll be any sensitive stuff or anything, I'll make sure to put on a TW at the start. This is just an au of my, and I kinda like the idea of it tbh. If I do get inspiration from someone, I'll put the credits there (if I end up doing something that already exists, I am deeply sorry, but if it's true I'll fucking kaboom). I don't promise to update daily, but I'll do my best to even finish it. If you want to ask any questions, feel free to ask in the comments and I'll do my best to answer them all :) also, erm, you see that vote button?🥺👉👈 Yeah, uhm, when you press that it actually means alot, so uh, yeah >_<
I hope you're having great times, stay safe, eat food and drink water, love yall <333
ALSO MOST LIKELY GRAMMAR MISTAKE CAUSE I'M A FOKIN SLOVAK🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅
Ages 14+ (lesbian concepts and some profanity)
This is not your everyday love story, okay? It's not a chick flick either. The events and themes within my pages have meaning, depth, truth-and most of all, reality. You are about to be taken on an adventure about a girl who's life is not like everybody else's.
I look like a normal teen girl, I mean, I have hair and two eyes and two hands and feet like everybody else, but I couldn't feel more different. I have two moms, yes. Let's just get that out there before you start reading and close my diary like everyone in my life has shut me out of theirs. All I want is a normal life with normal friends who don't judge me because of my home situation. I don't even remember the last time I went on a sleepover or called somebody my age.
I don't mean to be a downer, because it does get better. Life gets better. Struggles are only temporary, I know that now. And by my last words reach your eyes, I've come a long way, and have grown to see potential in myself.
I'm sharing this with you because I want to make a difference. I know now that I'm not the only one in the world that feels alone. I've been there, done that, and there's more loneliness to come, but for now, I feel more prepared for it. I know how it feels to sit by yourself at lunch every day and how it feels to watch others go to prom with dates and feel like shit because you don't think you'd even have any friends to go with. Please ready my diary. I am much older now, and much more wiser, and I can't wait for you to realize the potential in yourself, too.