Chapter 4: I aint got no type

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As you enter your first period class, you sat in the farthest seat near the window and looked out the window. being in class was such a pain, there wasnt a point if you couldnt listen to mcr x reader asmr. 

the non-emo teacher walked into the class and said " hey class welcome to ur first day of middle school. to celebrate the new school year we are having a PLOT IMPORTANT SCHOOL DANCE at THE END OF THE WEEK. A date and loss of hand holding virginity is required ." u groaned , u hated school dances because they would twerk on each other but never you. the audacity. 

anyways Britney Chelsea looked over to u and said " well we know the emo girl isnt getting a date because she will be to busy watching hentai haven lmaoaoaoaoaooa" people in class stared at her like the dumb bitch she was. well the bell rang she renegaded out of class and ask her girlies to do tiktok dances. you walked over to the bathroom to cry because u were suddenly stricken with horribel sadness, how could u ever find a dance to the date???

 then taylor walked in " OMG TAYLOR WTF THIS IS THE GIRLS ROOM" i screamed quietly. taylor just shook his head, jiggling his bangs " my sixth sense told me u were sad so i came to find u" "taylor thats so fucking dumb what, when did u get powers" " anyways so the new my chemical romance album came out because its 2006 to u wanna listen to it on my MP3 player and put on eyeliner as we skip school???" i gasped " heckles yes taylor" we held our black nail polished fingers together and renegaded out of school together

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