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Hey guys! i love writing fanfics and i love that you guys actually read mine! like you guys are all so sweet and i'm glad i decided to do this! If you ever want to be in one of my stories just email me and i will find a place for everyone at some point! I try to update at least once a week but i'm busy with cheer and tech theater sometimes so then when i do catch up i make sure they are extra special! Like you guys are amazing and i will read your stories if you ask me to! i love reading them! and trust me i have not read a bad one yet! But if you wanna be in the story or want me to read yours i will defiantly do both for you! just send me a email or comment here!
{kellcheerleader102@gmail.com}

Thanks Lovelies!

  • Sydney2185
    4 years agoReply
    I need more and a sequel!
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    ***Announcement: It would mean so much if you supported me and bought this book on Amazon.com called The Last Girl by Riley Shasteen! Thanks<3*** Summary: Jenna Brown is entering her freshman year in...
  • Sydney2185

    mumbled "Part 2"

    4 years agoReply
    I felt bad for putting this all on her. She was the best thing in my but nobody approved of the relationship, not even my parents. It was hard to watch the fans hate on her. Every night i would go on and look at all the hate i told her not to see and on this night i saw she went against her promise and went on twitter. Just by her last tweet i could she was crying her eyes out, It was upsetting to know she was. i immediately picked up the phone and called her. " Mo, please stop looking at that nonsense, it doesn't matter what they say or anyone else, i love you and that's all that matters. i will be back please just stop." I told her. "Well how can i when i cant even go to school without a girl giving me the death stare. its so hard. I think i'm just going to disappear. I don't wanna be here." She ended the call. i got up from my bed and ran out the door i knew she was going to do something drastic pretty soon. She cant take all this, she was bullied as child and now she is just going through it again. i know that it would take me a few hours to her to her but i had to there as soon as possible, even if that meant leaving before my show. the fans are not going to be happy but i didn't care. i drove as fast as the law allowed and ran into the airport screaming for the next ticket to New York. I didn't care who saw me. thankfully there was plane leaving in half an hour. i jumped on to the plane and it soon took off. A few hours later, i arrived. I jumped into a cab and told them to go as fast as possibly to her home. I didn't even have any clothes with me, just my phone and wallet. all that didn't matter. all i needed was to see her. i barged into her door and house and raced up to her room with her dad screaming at me from behind. i flung open the door and saw nothing. i opened two more closets then the bathroom and saw the blood stained floor and her body laying in pool of her own blood. i screamed to her dad now entering the bathroom to call the paramedics. all she did was look up at me while her blood escaped from her body, killing her in the process. i took a towel and wrapped it tightly against her wound and held her tightly against my body as i cried.

    By: Sydney (Me)
  • Sydney2185

    mumbled "Part 1"

    4 years agoReply
    No one liked us, not one bit but we were madly in love. I was getting so much hate, I could barley look at my twitter anymore. One night, I was sitting in my bedroom waiting for you to come home and i was scrolling through twitter. You hated me going on it since all of the hate i was receiving. Many of the tweets were calling me ugly and i didn't deserve you. I scrolled through them with with tears in my eyes.

    By: Mo
  • Sydney2185

    mumbled "Add On Maybe"

    4 years agoReply
    I wrote this with a girl i met on omegle. I thought it would be fun if somebody added onto what we wrote. There are three parts to it. The first she wrote then i wrote the other two. If you want to add on or share it, then do it but please give me credit and her.
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