Hello! My name is Leo (actually its Lyleo, but thats weird so we're sticking with Leo)
So recently, i found out my bff has wattpad, but he told me hes kinda getting tired. On wendesday #KlanceyLoveDisShip can confirm, but he writes on his kindle and doesnt have service so wendesday is when we go to thw library. But yeah.
I met Alex when i was seven... And no, its not like that. Alex is gay and im straight. Its platonic.
But yeah.
So im writing his stories for him. He still does stuff on wattpad, and hes the one with most of the ideas so this is kinda both of our accounts since he knows my email AND my password (jerk)
But im two years younger than him, soooo. Im eleven.
Yeah.
But who cares, really.
His account was just kinda getting out of order and he has finals (apparently eighth grade sucks?? Im only in sixth... So. Puberty age.
And theres actually a picture of me on his account (before i cut my hair)
Its in a story called 'my drawings' or something like that.
I only recently got a phone and email...
I have clairification from Alex, and we see eachother every wendesday. He kinda plans my life.
Like, i was out with my mom and she was likw "you look nice" and i was like "thank alex, he picked."
She just kinda looked at me, "you let Alex pick your clothes? Plan your night out?"
"Alex plans my entire life"
Which i wasnt lieing, he really does.
But adios amigos!