A Story About A Boy Who Just Want's To Be Accepted, His Best Friend, And A Dog.
Accept Me.
To: Reader (is it alright if I call you that? you never told me your name so I chose to go with 'Reader'... you know, because you're reading this)
Letter #1
I love my dad.
I really do, honestly. You might get the impression that I hate him for... well, hating me, but he's my Old Man. No one can hate their Old Man.
I used to think that, anyway. Now I'm not so sure... in fact, I think I'm trying to convince myself more than anyone else that I don't hate him. That I appriciate having him around.
You might be wondering why, and I'll just be honest with you here. He hates my guts.
I wish he didn't, I wish he could just accept me, that he was proud of me.
I wish he didn't blame me for everything, that he didn't think I was such a burden, that I didn't bring shame to the family, that he didn't favorite my brother over me...
I wish that he doesn't think I wasn't meant to be born, that it was just supposed to be Armin and I should have never tagged along.
Us being twins isn't my fault, but Dad blames me for that too. If you hadn't gotten that already.
Above everything, I think I just wish he didn't blame me for... the accident. I'll get to that later. It doesn't feel right to tell you about that now, whoever 'you' are. I hope you don't mind, Reader. Secrets are kind of my thing, ya know?
On the topic of secrets, Armin jokes that I watch too much Pretty Little Liars, but that show's addicting. Unfortunetly I'm only on season 2, and it's rather sad that I'm addicted. I'm honestly just jealous of everyones houses and I only watch the show so I can compare Spencer's house to my own.
I wish I was rich.
Someday I'll win the lottery, I swear.
That someday will have to be once I'm old enough to actually buy the tickets.
-Alexander (Alexy!)
A/N:
Believe me, I had the entire plot figured out for my other fanfic, but then the most terrible thing happened. I got lazy and after a few weeks, I entirly forgot.
Also, I can't think of a warrior name for Hollykit for later on in the story...
On a different note! Here's a new thing to read!
Now, It'd be a lie if I said that I didn't play this little game called My Candy Love where I prance around trying to get virtual boys to date my little virtual character, but I'm going to say it anyway.
I don't play this little game where I prance around dating virtual boys who I do not wish were real. Is that clear? I do not.
But I'm going to write a fanfic for this game anyway, although I know nothing about it due to me never playing it. Ever.
