#60 of That Gay Goth Dog
Ok guys and girls. it has been a year since i started this huge story. many people loved it, some hate it, but i need to know now.. Should i continue? comment if you want TGGD to continue and comment telling me what you think, and how to to make it better. Please every comment counts.
~ Jeremy
The lights went down in the fine art center. Slowly the furs looked up at the dark stage, the chairs laid out for the HHS band littered in front of my drum kit, which was on a high rise. On both sides of my kit were rises for the HHS choir....
"GOD DAM IT!" I yelled chucking a wrench on to the wooded stage floor. "Hon what's wrong?" Hayden said walking up behind me and putting a paw on my shoulder. "This thing is fucking pissing me off!" I growled and got up snarling at Hayden. "Excuse...
"Hayden come on!" I barked putting on my wallet chain. "if we don't leave now we won't make it to the school!" "I'm coming, I'm coming." My husky said pulling a tight fitting black shirt over his upper body. "how do I look?" he asked putting his arms...