4 more days
Trigger: Alcohol (I don't und-- oh nevermind)
I woke up later than usual this week, and I was pretty relieved I didn't have to go to school it was already 12:20 and I couldn't handle the loneliness.
Luna: help I'm lonely
Tyler: me too
Spooky Jim Christmas: how are you lonely when we were just talking one minute ago Tyler
Tyler: I get lonely after one minute
Luna: that's me tbh
Luna: I have a question before school ends because Josh is coming over today
Luna: do you have Skype/FaceTime/Oovoo/any videoing calling app?
Tyler: we have FaceTime
Luna: I wanna surprise Josh with you guys so could that happen or something
Spooky Jim Christmas: depends what time
Spooky Jim Christmas: it's 1:25 where we are
Luna: I'm one hour behind and its in 3 hours so 4:00 for you guys
Spooky Jim Christmas: yeah sure
Tyler: but then I see what you look like
Tyler: I wanna wait until the concert
Luna: how about I block my camera when talking to you
Tyler: okay ❤️
Luna: welp I gotta go bye
Tyler: bye
Spooky Jim Christmas: adios muchachalata
Luna: you just called me punk
Spooky Jim Christmas: I didn't know what muchachalata meant
Luna: it's Spanish. I took Spanish class.
Spooky Jim Christmas: well bye lol
I set down my phone and headed to my mom to see what she wanted.
"Hey mom. What's up?"
"I need you to fold your laundry, take out the trash, and clean your room."
"Sure." I headed to the basement where the washer and dryer machines were, and grabbed all my clothes to fold.
After I was done with my chores, I sat on my bed, picking up my phone.
Josh: hey schools almost done and I'm texting in health class, when do I come over?
Luna: whenever you want. I have a surprise too
Josh: yay lol
Luna: see you
Laying my head on my pillow, I soon drifted off into a deep sleep.
1 hour later
Knock knock.
"Luna? Luna Dawn Mayers, open your door right at this moment." Groaning, I slowly pushed myself out of my bed, opening my door. I soon noticed my mom and Josh.
"Oh my god, I forgot, I look horrible."
"I'll wait for you if you wanna fix yourself up."
"Thank you so much, Josh. Sit on my bed but don't touch anything. I'll be in the washroom." Quickly rushing out of my room, I ran into the washroom. I brushed my hair, put some foundation on my face, and walked back to my room.
YOU ARE READING
Twitter // TØP
FanfictionLuna Dawn Mayers. A fangirl for Twenty One Pilots. When a tweet is sent on Twitter, could this change Luna's life? •Triggers• Alcohol. That's it.