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New story uploaded!!

Just went to prom yesterday.
          Don’t get the hype but we made our own fun.
          Going to barnes and noble and dinner next year dressed to the 9’s, hopefully.

Story is up!!! Will be posting another chapter today and maybe tomorrow

Hey guys ❤️❤️ So I’m writing a book called The Girl Who Fell In Love With Darkness and am posting the first chapter later today (maybe more) 
          Would love if you guys checked it out! Here’s the description and a little part of it. 
          
          After being locked in a dark room since her third birthday and mothers death, Annabella is finally found after her abusive and neglectful father who was keeping her locked up, dies. She is 17, hardly unable to function in the world but set off to live by herself in Alaska where the days are short and the nights are long. Forever living with music playing in her ear and With the help of her friend, Emma, she is able to navigate the world until one day she meets a mysterious boy who reminds her of the dark days but then realizes that maybe he’s the key to living a normal life.
          
          
          
          
          
          Its everywhere. The walls, the ceiling, the floor. It’s everywhere. Dripping down like blood, streaks and streaks, endlessly flowing. 
          What was a second, a moment? What was a day, a year, if it was all spent here? In the Hell where I was driven mad by the constant sound of my own breathing. 
          I tried to make it stop. God, oh how I tried. 
          Because that was the only time I saw a different color than the black. 
          I only knew what colors were from when I was younger. Before he put me in here. 
          I heard the rushing of my blood in my ears.
          Swish. Swish. Swish.
          You’re alive, it screamed. 
          But for what? 
          Love? Entertainment? Pity? Weakness?
          I had lots of time to question but no answers. Never an answer.
          God, I prayed, let me go. I’ll be a good girl, I swear. I swear.
          My head hurt from where he pulled my hair the night before, wrapping it around his fist and pulling till I screamed in agony. My cheeks felt dry from crying. That’s why he got mad at me. 
          For crying. But I just couldn’t  help it.
          Yes, you could have, my subconscious screams.
          I feel my hands tighten into fists. Enough.
          Enough is enough. 
          And that’s where my story begins.

Tysm for following and adding my book to your reading list!♥️

Yo anyone wanna tell me about this whole wattpad not being free anymore thing trending on Twitter? 
          Like is it using the app or still just those paid stories 
          Cause like Goodbye if it’s the former

Hey there! 
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lol i wanted to follow you but then i didn’t want to ruin the 69 and I CLICKED ON THE FOLLOW BUTTON ON ACCIDENT. oh well

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You ever try to unwrap a fruit roll up in the middle of the night, while trying not to wake up your sister, and it gets stuck, then breaks, and then you worry you’re about to eat a mouthful of plastic? Yeah me too.