i like the idea of death... i guess i find it funny that the smallish little mistake can do such bad things.
i stare at my ceiling the white paint was peeling off leaving most of it for the brown wood underneath to peak out. my eyes furor in a small glare as i look up at it. i hate being poor it really sucks.
but what sucks more is the person i know made me poor...that man. i smile a bit at the fought of that mans body burning in hell. i chuckle a bit at the fought as my smile grown showing too pearly white rows of teeth.
i sit up on the old bed as it creeks under my weight. i look too my side my eyes land on my dusty alarm clock, it read 1:46 AM.my smile falls as my eyes shrink in fear as i come too the realization that i am late. "shit baby wait.... ill just be a minute" late for what you might ask, ' what could he possibly be late for at 1:56 AM well you'll find out soon'.
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okay so i am going to make this a jarlo because why not i luv the idea of that ship. so basically one of them is an insane stalker and stalks the living shit out of the other and eventually will kidnap the other and force the other too love them. when the other one just wants them too get help because he thinks the other needs it
thx for reading
~cally
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Fanfictionthis is a john x arlo stalker au after graduation john moved away form wellstong away form the royal away form sera away form the life he had made for himself. john moved back too New Boston. after arlo finished college he one day stumble onto a pho...
