Status: 2, 3, 4 are coming!

The Truth Is...

What Was I Thinking

Tyler ran his hands through his short hair. "what the fuck was I thinking.. I want her. " He said, looking around his dirty hotel room.

He rubbed his forehead. "fucking eggers.. damn bandmates." He said. "Why won't god just come and save me from his damn hell? " He smelt the cheap perfume and sighed. "Why did I even think of that. "

Tyler looked out the window at the fans outside, he had made such a big mistake. There was alot of girls out there, most of them just wanting him in certain ways.

He remembered the fact he had residences in Vancouver, Langley, Pentiction, Toronto. but all he really wanted was her. He put his hands on the door, sighing. "Karma's gonna fucking hit me hard." He sipped at the small bottle, wanting to forget this day, and get her back.

He sighed, noticing the whisky bottles everywhere. He kept thinking why did he even do this?.

He grabbed his keys. He was going to win her back.
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This does in fact have a sequel!