Yeah..... im that one kpop fan who also likes rock and punk and what not so read this story.........
Or i will convert you to kpop..... jk i will anyway
i hope you like this and if you think im copying anyones ideas then ...... sue me.
Nah dont sue me just stop reading (つд⊂)エーン(;_;)/~~~。・゚・(ノД')・゚・。
Beep beep beep... "Where am I? Am I really dead? is my life really over! What happened to me?" I began sobbing uncontrollably, why did this have to happen to me? Beep beep beep
"Jade..." a faint cracked voice spoke out.
"I'm so sorry... I couldn't protect you." Austin... that's Austin speaking to me.
Save me Austin
[ I wrote this FOREVER ago, I just thought I should say it's really..... challenging. There is a lot of self esteem issues and issues regarding mental health. I was in a very dark place when I was writing this- I just thought I should warn potential readers. I've also changed my writing tremendously! I do not write like this anymore. I think it's safe to say I rushed through the storyline and didn't develop my characters as wisely as I wish I did. And to that I apologize. The only reason I have not deleted this story is because this is just another demonstration of my past and a ledge from which I've jumped from to a higher level of thinking. We can't erase our past, but we can see the relics of our time and build from the foundations we've made. ]
Kindest regards,
-Jay Ørtega