"What the fuck did you call me in here for you little asscunt?" Sebasshole Michgaylis said with such irritation.
"i want ur dek." I said with a grin.
"..."
"lol I was only 90% serious."
"k."
we both looked at eachother with sloth eyes.
"can I tell u a story?¿?" Sebasshole said, stroking his shoe.
"uh yeah sure." I answered. Sebasshit sat down on the frog table that I was laying on.
he looked at me with his shit eyes and I looked away because I dont want that piece of trash looking at me.
"Wunce upon a time, there was a little asshole named Harry Styles."
I sighed. Sebasshole was such a Directioner. he had posters of Worm Niall all over his room. he went to every concert and always cried at them.
"penetrate."
a tear slippes from my eye as the story finished. It was so beautiful.
if only Worm Niall was here to hear it.
last year he died.
I killed him.
