Wake Me Up.
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Last published Wed, Apr 27, 2016
Billie has trouble getting over a certain awful event. Mike and Tré try to help him overcome it.
Authors Note: This is awful and I just did this out of boredom. Criticism is needed, this could range from constructive criticism, to just plain old hate. IDC
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