IamBored165

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Hey guys, I'm currently writing a new fanfic. (Patrick Feely + Aisling Lordan)
          	
          	“NO, NO, NO!”
          	
          	How the hell is this really happening right now?
          	
          	Ever since I got contact lenses two years ago, I’ve been unbeatable. A literal pro. Even the optician said I wouldn’t have any problems.
          	
          	And now?
          	
          	*Today* of all days, I can’t get them in? This has to be a fucking joke.
          	
          	I sigh, try again, and poke the stupid little lens toward my eye. I probably look like a crab. No joke. My eyes are bloodshot.
          	
          	Today’s my first day at Tommen College. I did so well at BSC last year that I actually got a scholarship. I still remember how happy Mum was.
          	
          	I’m pretty nervous. Okay—really nervous. I mean, yeah, I know a few people. Joey’s starting today too. And Aoife. I always got on well with Aoife. She was basically Casey’s second half.
          	
          	Today was supposed to be the first page of a better story.
          	
          	But no—I’m stuck here wrestling plastic out of my eyeballs. Am I seriously going to have to wear my glasses?

IamBored165

this message may be offensive 
Hey guys, I'm currently writing a new fanfic. (Patrick Feely + Aisling Lordan)
          
          “NO, NO, NO!”
          
          How the hell is this really happening right now?
          
          Ever since I got contact lenses two years ago, I’ve been unbeatable. A literal pro. Even the optician said I wouldn’t have any problems.
          
          And now?
          
          *Today* of all days, I can’t get them in? This has to be a fucking joke.
          
          I sigh, try again, and poke the stupid little lens toward my eye. I probably look like a crab. No joke. My eyes are bloodshot.
          
          Today’s my first day at Tommen College. I did so well at BSC last year that I actually got a scholarship. I still remember how happy Mum was.
          
          I’m pretty nervous. Okay—really nervous. I mean, yeah, I know a few people. Joey’s starting today too. And Aoife. I always got on well with Aoife. She was basically Casey’s second half.
          
          Today was supposed to be the first page of a better story.
          
          But no—I’m stuck here wrestling plastic out of my eyeballs. Am I seriously going to have to wear my glasses?

drkanglls

Hey fellow readers/writers!
          
          I just published my first-ever fanfic and I’d love for you to check it out if you’re into sort of not really dark romance, slow burns, or the Boys of Tommen universe.
          
          It’s called Breaking 8 and it follows a twisted enemies-to-lovers story between AJ Lynch and Zara Holland as they try to survive heartbreak, addiction, and the ghosts of their fathers’ past.
          
          I’ve written original stories before, but this is my first time diving into fanfiction, and I’m pouring everything into it. I’d love any feedback, thoughts, or just to connect with fellow fans!
          
          Thanks so much if you take a peek!
          
          You can find it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/392663508?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=drkanglls