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this book/story is currently on hold because i'm in the middle of loads of exams 🙄 + it's not very good and i have to fix it!
so u might as well read a better one until i've got my shit together. sorry. 😂
hope everyone has a great day 🥺 💕

𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙮,

𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵. 𝗼𝗸. 𝗶 𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗶𝘁. 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗮𝗯𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝘀𝗼... 𝗰𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸.
𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲. 𝗶𝗺 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲. 𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗶𝘁. 𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆. 𝗶 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲, 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗶 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 / 𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗱 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗿𝗮𝗻. 𝗼𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗲 𝗶'𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝙧𝙖𝙣 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸.
𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙚!
𝗶𝗺 𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 '𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗿𝘆'. 𝗷𝗲𝗲𝘇 𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜.

𝘀𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗿'𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲... 𝗼𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝗺' 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗶'𝗺 𝗹𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲. 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀, 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗹. 𝗶 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝘆. 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩?𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙. 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁,
𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲 :
ℎ𝑒𝑦! 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑
𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ
𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑎𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒
𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒 [ 𝑐𝑢𝑧 𝑦𝑒𝑎 𝑦𝑒𝑎 𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢. ] 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛!
~ 𝑠𝑚 𝑜𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟

𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗲 𝗶 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲, 𝗶 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝘁𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿. 𝗼𝗸. 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵. 𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 :
'𝙝𝙚𝙮'
𝗺𝗷 𝗷𝗲𝗲𝘇. 𝗶𝗳 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝘄 𝗽𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗿, 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗶 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲.
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗶 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗹𝘆𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝘄 𝗺𝗲.
'𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜! 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁... 𝗰𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗽 𝙞𝙣 10'
𝗼𝗸 𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗲. 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗹.
'𝙮𝙚𝙖 𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚... 𝙘 '𝙮𝙖 𝙞𝙣 5'
𝗶 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗮 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻. 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁.
𝗼 𝗯 𝘃 𝗶 𝗼 𝘂 𝘀 𝗹 𝘆
𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸?
𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁.