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monday
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June 18th, 2018
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5:36 AM / 05:36
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(Y/N) joined the chat
(Y/N): IM UP IM UP WHAT DO YOU WANT
Gerard: BRENDONS BEING A BITCH
(Y/N): I KNOW HE ALWAYS STEALS MY CONVERSE
Moikey: why
(Y/N): ASK HIM WE AREN'T EVEN THE SAME SHOE SIZE
Gerard: ANYWAYS I HAVE RED HAIR NOW AM I COOL
(Y/N): I DONT KNOW
Moikey: I miss your lemon hair
Gerard: well that's your fault
(Y/N): I miss Mikey's blond hair
Moikey: I do too
Litboi: I miss my blue hair
Litboi: can we all just dye our hair back to what it was before
Gerard: except for mE
(Y/N): I'll get the hair bleach after school
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12:05 PM / 12:05
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"I'm just gonna.." I slid a packet of paper across the table as Brendon hesitantly picked it up, looking at me with suspicion. "What is this.." he flipped the packet to the front page to see what the top of the page said.
The Milk Fic.
Ryan was kneeling in the bathtub, a towel under his knees and another under his hands, his head turned as he cranes his neck to watch Brendon working.
Brendon looked up at me, confused, and continued to read.
"You're getting yourself killed, (Y/N)," Frank whispered into my right ear as I just smirked. "I regret nothing." Everyone exchanged looks once Brendon's eyes widened.
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12:21 PM / 12:21
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He was only going to be running on two hours of sleep the next day, but it had been worth it.
Brendon looked up from the packet of paper, eyes wide and full of despise.
"Halsey.." Brendon's voice was lower than usual. "I'm not shanking her," Halsey causally replied, running her left hand through her pink hair.
"I wasn't going to ask you to shank her.."
"I was going to ask if you helped the bitch write it."
Halsey and I exchanged glances for a second.
"...So did Mikey and Gerard."
Brendon scanned his eyes across everyone at the table.
"Well, I advise that you start running. Now."
No one moved for a few seconds until Brendon started counting, "Five."
The four of us immediately got up and started running out of the lunchroom. "Are you actually going to hunt them down and murder them? In the school?" I heard Hayley's voice faintly as I continued to run.
"Where are we even going?!" I heard Gerard shout.
"Who cares, just run!" Mikey replied as Halsey ran into a door. We all paused and looked back at her, laughing. "OW."
I pulled her arm as she got up. "You're so fucking—"
"RUN BITCHES, RUN!" I heard Brendon's voice as we all almost immediately started to run again. "He's gonna catch up to us," Halsey stated. "No one uses the elevators, right?!"
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12:26 PM / 12:26
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Fronk joined the chat
Fronk: did y'all die or
(Y/N) joined the chat
(Y/N): we're all in the office for running in the halls
Bleepo joined the chat
Bleepo: IT'S NOT MY FAULT
Moikey joined the chat
Gerard joined the chat
Litboi joined the chat
Gerard: ARE YOU SURE ABOUT THAT
Litboi: WHO THE FUCK CHASED US
Moikey: also Halsey hit her face on a door
Bleepo: wow good job (Y/N) you walked into doors enough to the point where your friends do too
(Y/N): I wouldn't be talking right now, you're the one in the Principal's office, and he's gonna catch you on your phone.
Patrick Tree joined the chat
Patrick Tree: aren't you all in the principal's office?
Moikey: we're all in the main office, but Brendon's in the principal's office.
Fronk: well tell me how that goes because I have to get to class
Patrick Tree: same
Patrick Tree left the chat
Fronk left the chat
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