whoreios

Only "announcement" I'm doing... Made a stiles fic over on @junohypercubed it's called kitty love... Go read the prologue if you want!!

JunoHypercubed

@whoreios hi this is said account
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whoreios

Only "announcement" I'm doing... Made a stiles fic over on @junohypercubed it's called kitty love... Go read the prologue if you want!!

JunoHypercubed

@whoreios hi this is said account
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dreaminggg

thank you SO much for all the votes & comments on my story sweet creature. it genuinely made my day and I hope you are enjoying so far. thanks again!! <3
          
          xoxo,
          cam 

whoreios

@-DREAMINGG OFC!!! It's so good and you're so amazing at writing it really makes me happy to read your storyyy
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dreaminggg

also ur pfp is hot
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penmedown_

The ride home was as lively as our town's graveyard. I was glued to the door the entire time, ready to jump out the minute we got to my house or just in case he decided to bring up what Dream Hero had had no problem discussing. I clutched the door handle like it was a lifeline and prayed it wouldn't result in me jumping out of a moving car.
          
          Hero didn't seem to notice. 
          
          It was clear that his mind was somewhere else. He didn't try to talk to me like he had done back in class which was good because all that I could think about was the fact that he had friendzoned me and that he had gotten Melissa's name wrong.
          
          I wanted to correct him so bad that I just—
          
          "It's Melissa." I blurted out the minute I got out of the car. "The girl Donovan's with, her name is Melissa. Not Melinda."
          
          "Okay? Potato Tomato." was his response. He looked at my hand that was still clutching the car door before looking back at me. "Can I go now?"
          
          "It's actually," I chuckled nervously, letting go of the door. "It's, um, tomato—Potato Potato and Tomato Tomato but I get your confusion—"
          
          "Harley."
          
          "Hm?"
          
          "Close the door." He muttered and I scrambled to do just that before rushing to get inside so that I could scream into my pillow at how ridiculous I had just been."Harley." He called out once more and I screeched to a halt like an unoiled robot, waiting for him to speak.
          
          "Check your messages once in a while." He mumbled. "Otherwise exchanging numbers would be pointless, wouldn't it?"
          
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          For your next read❤️
           https://www.wattpad.com/story/377348659-Socially-Awkward 

whoreios

sorry i havent updated in nearly 2 weeks! mars got distracted and hasnt sent it to me on discord so im copying it from snap onto notion (writing app) using my phone! so sorry!! It should be out tommorrow or the day after if i stop getting distracted!!