QUINN Ashford

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           WAIT A DAMN MINUTE 
          
          100 FOLLOWERS?!?!
          LIKE… ONE ZERO ZERO??? 
          
          WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN??? WHO ALLOWED THIS???
          
          I genuinely thought there were like… 5 of you. And 2 of those were probably me checking my own story 
          
          But no—there are actually 100 real people here choosing to read my chaos, my questionable plot decisions, and my 3AM writing energy… and that is INSANE to me 
          
          Thank you so much for supporting me, reading my stories, liking, commenting, and just being here. It honestly means more than I can explain (even if I joke like a clown most of the time ✨).
          
          Like??? You guys actually wait for my updates??? YOU TRUST ME WITH STORIES??? That’s scary but also very sweet 
          
          I love you all fr. You’re the reason I keep writing even when life is trying to fight me.
          
          Let’s keep growing, causing chaos, and emotionally suffering together through my stories ✍️
          
          — your shocked author who still can’t believe this 
          
          
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 OKAY HELLO PEOPLE 
          
          GUESS WHO HAS RISEN FROM THE DEAD…
          I mean **from board exams** 
          
          Yes. It’s me. Your author. The one who disappeared because the education system decided to personally test my sanity.
          
          But the good news is… **I’M BACK.**
          Did the exams destroy my brain cells? Yes.
          Do I remember what I wrote in half the papers? Absolutely not.
          Am I free? ALSO YES ✨
          
          So after weeks of studying, stress eating, and staring at question papers like they personally betrayed me… I have finally returned to my natural habitat: **writing chaotic stories instead of studying.**
          
          Thank you for waiting and not throwing virtual chappals at me while I was gone 
          Now that exams are over, I’ll be around again and updates will start coming back slowly while I recover from academic trauma.
          
          Anyway… your author has escaped the exam hall and chaos will resume shortly ✍️
          
          — me, freshly released from the education system 

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           PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT 
          
          HAPPY HOLI MY CHAOTIC GREMLINS 
          
          I bring you TWO pieces of information:
          
          1️⃣ I ONLY HAVE ONE EXAM LEFT.
          ONE. UNO. EK. THE FINAL BOSS.
          Freedom is literally waving at me from a distance while I crawl toward it dramatically 
          
          2️⃣ EVEN THOUGH MY BOARDS ARE NOT FULLY OVER…
          I WILL STILL BE CELEBRATING HOLI ✨
          
          Because listen — Holi is my FAVORITE festival and I refuse to sit at home revising while the entire world is outside throwing colors like a Bollywood slow-motion scene 
          
          Yes, my books are judging me.
          Yes, my syllabus is side-eyeing me.
          Yes, responsibility is calling.
          
          AND I AM DECLINING THE CALL TODAY ☎️❌
          
          Today’s schedule:
           get attacked with colors
           eat unhealthy amounts of sweets
           run from water balloons like it’s an action movie
           temporarily forget academic trauma exists
          
          Tomorrow I’ll become a serious student again.
          Today I am legally a Holi menace.
          
          Happy Holi everyone!! Stay safe, hydrate, protect your hair, and pray that my last brain cell survives till the final paper 
          
          — your author, currently choosing rang > responsibilities ✨
          
          
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 okay… this is a serious but also tragic announcement 
          MY CLASS 10 BOARDS ARE STARTING.
          yes. the final boss. the endgame. the moment indian students are trained for since birth 
          which means I won’t be able to update regularly for some time because my life right now is just:
          study ➡️ panic ➡️ study ➡️ panic ➡️ chai ➡️ regret ➡️ repeat 
          I’ll try to update if I somehow survive the mountain of revision and expectations, but most of my time will be spent fighting for my life in exam halls and trying not to forget everything the second I see the question paper 
          thank you for being patient with me and sticking around. it genuinely means a lot. please wish me luck and send brain cells because mine are currently on vacation ✈️
          I’ll be back properly after boards are over, free and ready to cause chaos again ✍️
          — your author, entering board exam battlefield

HELLO???? 100+ READS????
          
          WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION.
          
          I literally posted this story THREE MONTHS A LIFE TIME (SEUNGLIX)  while crying, screaming, throwing up, rolling on the floor, and fighting my own emotions at 3am AND YOU PEOPLE DECIDED TO READ IT???
          
          some of you even stayed.
          
          some of you even RE-READ.
          
          some of you even COMMENTED??? ARE YOU OKAY???
          
          I just wanted to say thank you for loving my emotionally constipated sunshine and his dumb blonde soulmate 
          
          like… you all really watched them suffer, and still said “yes this is my comfort story”
          
          ?????
          
          mentally stable behavior. totally.
          
          special thanks to:
          
          — the silent readers (I SEE YOU. stop hiding.)
          — the commenters (I’m emotionally attached to you now)
          — the re-readers (who hurt you)
          — and that one reader who reads at 2am and ruins their own sleep schedule
          
          because same.
          
          anyway thank you for 100+ reads 
          I did not expect this at all.
          
          I love you all.
          
          now excuse me while I go cry over my own story again.
          
          — author who needs therapy after writing this

**THANK YOU FOR 100+ READS ❤️**
          
          OKAY FIRST OF ALL—
          **WHO LET THIS HIT 100+ READS?!** I blinked, refreshed the page, and suddenly y’all were here like *“surprise ”*.
          
          Thank you to everyone who:
          
          
          
          You all really read a mansion murder + mind games + bickering idiots + sunshine Seungmin and said **“yes, this is my comfort story.”** INSANE behavior. I love you.
          
          Every comment, vote, and silent reader who showed up at 3 a.m. like *“one more chapter”*—you’re all part of this chaos now. We escaped the mansion **together**.
          
          More chaos soon. More softness. More Seungmin being loved aggressively.
          
          Thank you for trusting me with this story and giving it so much love 
          100+ reads and counting—this sunshine isn’t dimming anytime soon ☀️

          
          OKAY HI YES HELLO I’M BACK ✨
          
          Pre-Board 2 is FINALLY over and I have returned from academic jail 
          My brain is half-fried, my sleep schedule is nonexistent, but I’m FREE and that’s all that matters 
          
          Thank you for waiting and not giving up on me while I disappeared to fight exams and bad question papers 
          I genuinely missed writing and yelling in the comments with you all 
          
          Updates will start again (slowly… gently… with love) as I recover from the trauma ✍️
          But yes. Author is back. Chaos resumes.
          
          — me, freshly released from school suffering 

Hey, I’m really sorry if I’m totally off the mark here...  I’m not sure if you’re accepting reading requests right now, but it would be so awesome if you gave my book a chance. ✨
          
          If you like it (or if it makes you feel some type of way), go ahead and hit that like button! And seriously—don’t forget to share your thoughts in the comments. I LIVE for those opinions. They matter more than you know! 
          
          Thanks a ton for your time, and I apologize for dropping by like an unexpected plot twist! 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/400581386?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=LekhikaNeeti

OKAY EVERYONE SIT DOWN, I HAVE TRAGIC NEWS 
          
          Your clown author is going on hiatus again.
          WHY?
          Because **Pre-Board 2** has entered the chat like a villain with background music 
          
          Apparently one round of academic torture wasn’t enough, so school decided to drop *another* set of exams just to finish whatever was left of my brain cells 
          
          So yeah… I won’t be able to update regularly for a while because I will be:
          – crying over maths again (Part 2: Revenge of the formulas) ➗
          – arguing with science like it owes me money 
          – pretending SST is interesting 
          – and drinking chai like it’s oxygen ☕
          
          I’ll TRY to sneak in updates if I get a tiny break from studying/crying/eating stress snacks, but mostly I’ll be held hostage by textbooks and teachers who think we’re writing UPSC 
          
          PLEASE don’t abandon me or start bullying my comment section—just send brain cells, luck, and maybe a time machine so I can skip to summer vacation 
          
          I’ll be back after Pre-Board 2 like a defeated champion who still wants to write chaotic chapters ✍️
          
          — your exhausted Class 10 student, mentally retiring at age 16 

 ### ✨ THANK YOU FOR 100+ READS, YOU BEAUTIFUL MENACES ✨
          
          HELLO MY LOVELY DRAMA-LOVING GREMLINS 
          We actually did it.
          WE. HIT. **100+ READS.**
          
          I was peacefully sipping water, minding my business like a calm protagonist—
          AND THEN BOOM 
          **You all ambushed me with love.**
          
          Aurora dropped her phone.
          Jorden Moretti raised an eyebrow.
          Nick’s ghost probably said “bro fr?”
          And Mrs. Moretti…I fear she might try to steal the milestone too 
          
          Seriously—
          THANK YOU FOR READING THIS CHAOTIC SOAP OPERA OF PAIN, PLOT TWISTS, MAFIA MEN, SASS, AND TRAUMA.
          Your support makes me more emotional than Jorden pretending he doesn’t care but secretly caring. ✨
          
          To celebrate:
          
          * Aurora will NOT be slapped today. 
          * Jorden will behave for 5 seconds (max).
          * Lily will ignore fewer calls… maybe.
          * Mrs. Moretti gets ZERO screen time.
          
          You guys make this journey wild, dramatic, and absolutely hilarious.
          THANK YOU FOR 100+ READS 
          Let’s make it 200 before Jorden loses his last brain cell 
          
          **Love you all. Stay chaotic. Stay dramatic. Stay hydrated.**
          ✨
          
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