Pink Notebook
Description
Dancing is his passion. Music is his life. Anything or anyone who tries to stop him from pursuing his dreams are his huge enemies.
With that being said, he gained a lot of enemies in such a short span of time to the point where school seemed no different to hell to him. He wanted, no; he needed someone who would understand and support him no matter how much of a screwed up boy he has turned into.
His luck couldn’t get any better when one fine day he was preparing breakfast, he received a strange pink notebook – the delivery which unfolds a way better life for him, indeed.
Foreword
Not my first time posting a fic, and not my first time writing fluff either - but don't get your hopes high up, I still lack a lot. I don't know if my writing would reach your expectations (if you ever even had them in first place), but I'll try. Any similarities with other fictions are pure coincidence because I'm a fluff trash and surely the stories I've read before will inspire me in some of the scenes here. Ciao!
p.s. Slow updates because school takes up pretty much 12 hours of my life daily. Don't hate me~
Comments