Diary--If Found Return To Patrick Stump [ON HOLD]

Diary--If Found Return To Patrick Stump [ON HOLD]

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So Patrick's rescued me, tangled in rope with a broken wing on the deck of his ship. He nursed me back to health, becoming best friends as time passed. We spent 186 days on the deep sea, searching for adventure and having fun together. He would write every day he could and try to guess what I was thinking. Then one day comes where Patrick looks through his binoculars and sees a massive ship sinking. He throws a rope out to the safety boats fleeing the shipwreck. He rescues them, once again being the sweet guy that he is. But now that he has people friends, his little seagull friend, me, can be free, because my wing has healed. I felt that it was probably the right thing to do, and I accepted it. Things just happen like that. But now Patrick and I are best friends again. He found me and recognized me. Actually, it's more like Patrick, Pete, and I are all best friends. Just don't tell Pete that I took his iPad to write this. Anyways, these are our adventures, I hope you enjoy.
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{Completed} {book one} Cover Made By - EchoedBlack Thank you babes 😘😘 My life was... Perfect, to begin with. I had two hard working parents, a nice house in a nice neighborhood, an amazing best friend, an incredible brother, good grades. What more could I ask for! Then my life went downhill. It all started when I stumbled my way through the cafeteria, my History and French books slowly slipping from my grip as I tried not to spill my coffee all over myself. I tried using my knees to push them back up, however that just became awkward and didn't help much - it made it worse, honestly. I eventually succumbed to my inevitable future and took one wrong step and tripped. And there he was. A gorgeous boy, a little older than I. He was amazing, incredible. At first. Then my life turned to shit. This is a kinda unfinished, badly written Patrick Stumph fan-fiction. I don't actually have a description for it yet without it sounding like some dumb overdramatic book. So :// sorry I guess. I'm sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes I make, by the way.

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