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Terminé mar., août 12, 202523m
Black veil brides fanfic
I started daydreaming and this is what happened
Lenka struggles to get over Andy, it's been months since they cut contact. She had finally got him out of her head when he randomly texts her.
They're 17/18 years old
Disclaimer: this started out with me daydreaming about someone I know irl so the family is different to Andy's.
Ik this is messed up I'm sorry
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