CAN WE TAKE A MOMENT HERE TO APPRECIATE HOW CUTE THEY LOOK TOGETHER? *ENTER A BILLION HEARTS HERE*
LIKE, DAMN! *HEART EYES*
HOLY HELL! LILIX IS DEFINITELY MY NEW SHIP *SIGH*
KIDDING. :P
I AM WRITING THIS NOTE TO END THIS HEARTBREAK THAT YOU'RE SUFFERING BECAUSE OF 'LISTRID'S SINK'. I NEVER CONFIRMED THAT LILIX WILL BE A THING OR LIAM AND FELIX ARE GAYS (I WOULD HAVE LOVED IF I MADE THEM FROM START. BUT OH WAIT! THIS IS MY BOOK. I CAN STILL DO THIS. Hmm.)
BACK TO THE POINT, DON'T SINK IN DEPRESSION YET . I DIDN'T CONFIRM SAIL OF ANY SHIP. SO YEAH, ASTRID'S OTHER HALF IS STILL A QUESTION MARK.
BUT WHO DO YOU THINK IS PERFECT FOR HER? (TRUST ME, I KNOW YOUR ANSWER. I JUST LIKE MESSING WITH YOU PEOPLE)
1. IAN (BAE)
2. LIAM (CUPCAKE)
3. FELIX (BABY BOY)
A N O T H E R T H I N G I W A N T E D T O D I S C U S S
1. I AM NOT GETTING ALL THE COMMENT NOTIFICATIONS. IF I DON'T REPLY TO YOUR COMMENT, PLEASE DON'T THINK THAT I AM A BITCH (THAT I AM. BUT COME ON, I AM AN ADORABLE BITCH).
2. OKAY, LET'S GET A LITTLE INTIMATE HERE (TSK TSK! NO DIRTY THOUGHTS!) *SIGHS HOPELESSLY FOR FAILING AT SERIOUSNESS*. FINE, NOW I WANTED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING. I AM SEVERELY PHILOPHOBIC (FEAR OF EMOTIONAL ATTACHMENTS AND LOVE) I MAY REPLY TO YOUR COMMENTS AND I LOVE WHEN YOU PEOPLE TEXT ME PERSONALLY, BUT PLEASE KNOW THAT I WON'T REPLY TO TEXTS NOW. I AM SAVING YOU FROM HEARTBREAK. BECAUSE ONCE YOU START GETTING ATTACHED TO ME, I WILL FREAK OUT AND ABANDON YOU. I DON'T WANT THAT TO HAPPEN.
SORRY.
REALLY SORRY.
THAT IS ALL I WANTED TO SAY. IT JUST GOT A BIT EMOTIONAL AND AWKWARD BUT I AM THE KIND OF PERSON WHO WONT EVER KEEP YOU IN DARK. I AM NOT AFRAID OF OPENING UP AND SHOWING MY EMOTIONS. I WEAR MY HEART ON MY SLEEVES AND I TAKE PRIDE IN MY VULNERABILITY.
BUT EMOTIONAL ATTACHMENTS, THEY FREAK ME OUT MORE THAN DONALD TRUMP WINNING THE ELECTIONS.
SO, SORRY AGAIN.
JUST REMEMBER, I LOVE YOU AND I WONT HURT ANYONE OF YOU BY LEAVING YOU ALL HIGH AND DRY.
YOU'LL GET AN UPDATE SOON.
YOU ARE READING
City of Blind ✓
Teen FictionThe whole city was blind until a certain silver eyed stranger held Astrid at a gunpoint.