Wow.
Has been some time indeed. 7 years later and I’m logging back in to do the inevitable.
Not too sure how to approach the amount of readers I’ve gained over the past few years while I was gone, let alone the ones I’ve grown up with while I was still here. But nonetheless, I’m thrilled you guys have enjoyed my stories, I’m sorry that I’ve grown out of them and haven’t given it much thought to finish them. But I’m happy you’re able to bond over the pieces of my teen years that I appreciate and reminisce on.
Being a directioner was not something I actually wanted to do, I was a hater at first. But I went from being a little hater to experiencing my first ever concert. To see them live, to experience the band while they were together is an experience that I would want my children to hear about, and even experience on their own.
Yesterday a life was lost. And forever, will a life be remembered. Thank you 1D for the wonderful memories.
Sincerely,
Troi Bolton (new nickname, haha yall like it?)