The Fuckboys

4 fuckboys. 3 girls. A heck ton of drama.

(This is not a serious story, it's messed up and it's written in a weird language, but I hope you'll like it lol)


32. Ashton is sorry

Author's note:

Hi guys! I'm sorry this chapter is short but I have a lot to do in school right now, so I don't really have time to write😁


on te dancflor

luek nd mimi: *kises*

mical: *stands tere awkwrdly*

sara: *waks by nd cris*

mical: omg sara wat hapnd *runs aftr her*

sara: *waks to te batrom*

mical: sara wat hapnd

sara: leav me alon

mical: u sur

sara: yes

mical: ok *kises her forhed* u can tak 2 me whenvr u want 2 ok

sara: ye thx mical

mical: no wories sweti *waks to te bar*

aston: MICAL *runs ovr 2 him*

mical: hi


mical: ye shes in te batrom

aston: OK GR8 THX

mical: wat happnd

aston: uhm we had a figt

mical: oh

aston: ye so i ned 2 tak 2 her nd tel her how sory i am

mical: aston

aston: wat

mical: shes a gr8 girl so hold on 2 her ok

aston: i now

in te batrom

aston: sara

sara: go awy

aston: sara im so sory ok i luv u mor tan anytin nd i didnt men anytin i said ur perfect nd u men te world 2 me nd i nevr want 2 los u plz forgiv me

sara: rely

aston: ye i was bein an ashol i didnt men 2 ok i rely luv u

sara: i luv u 2 aston

aston: *kises her* tis wil nevr hapn agin i promiz *kises her forhed*

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