The love of an Outcast
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  • Reads 281
  • Votes 23
  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 11m
Ongoing, First published Jul 15, 2015
Outcasts don't fall in love. That's not how things work. Their outcasts. They don't deserve it right? Wrong so very wrong. My name is Ashton. I'm a chick. Just had to clear that up you know. If anything the title explains everything. I am an Outcast living in a world of hell. Excuse my French Mister and Misses. Everyone else seems to not give a.. fudge. Oh I do like fudge. Haha tricked you. That's funny huh. Well you all have a good day and don't forget the music. You got to have the music. *rocks out to some good old good music*

~If you are not okay with cussing then this story may not be for you. Even if you don't read it your still awesome though :) ~Sno~
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