Just wanna let you guys know that Ashley Nobody is one of the best things i've ever written.
My next story, which i have yet to write will be based on my life but, in Spashley form. All events will be true and i don't think i'm gonna leave anything out.
I just wanted to get you guyses feedback on this little excerpt. Just trying to feel out how you guys may feel about the sequel before i actually devote time to it.
And the next chapter i post, if i post one, i will be responding to the reviews because you guys crack me up.
Really, i have stitches.
I hate my life. Yes, write it down. Ashley Davies hates her fucking life. Every aspect of it. I believe an exact year ago I was talking about how wonderful my life was. Funny how things suddenly take a turn for the worse. Lovely.
It's been a little over a year since I found out about my dad's other family. That's probably when all my shit started to cave in on me. That's probably when I started caring less. I'm lying. I started not giving a fuck when she changed her mind about us.
She disappeared on me. Not really. She just broke up with me. That's all. Nothing too big. I'm actually pretty broken about it. Believe it or not.
That fucking changed my life. It hasn't been that long since it happened, though. I'm still reeling from the ache. The heartache. The burn I felt in the middle of chest when she ended things. Everything I ate that day decided it wanted to reintroduced to the world the same way it went in. I let it.
Let me go over all this again before we get to the super serious stuff between Spence and I.