𝕰𝖑𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓

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THEN:

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA."

"Why...why are you laughing?!" I glare at him. "This is fucking serious, dude!"

"Bro," he lays a hand on his stomach, "just...give me.." he laughs, "..a sec..." He pauses before bursting into laughter again.

"Brayson!!"

He calms down. "Zombie Apocalypse did you say?"

"Yes and it'll-"

"Hahahahahhahahahahahaha."

I slump my shoulders down in defeat.

"I'm sorry, I just," he chuckles, "I just can't stop laughing."

"Well, you're gonna have to because this isn't a fucking joke."

"Wow, calm down," he frowns. "Look, dude, you must've had a really fucked up dream and-"

"It wasn't a dream," I intercept.

"Dean, honestly, give it up. We're gonna be late for Bio."

"Fuck no, dude! That's where it all starts!"

"Oh man," Brayson exhales, "you are so high right now."

"High? What?" I scowl. "I'm not 'high', Brayson!"

"Whatever," he rolls his eyes, tossing the core of his apple away. "Comin' or not?"

I stand my ground.

"Fine, don't," he says nonchalantly. "I don't know 'bout you but my attendance is fucked. I gotta make an appearance for at least the first 10 mins of class. Have fun hearing ya name over the intercom. Hasta la vista baby," he salutes me before walking off.

This dumbfuck has no idea what he's getting himself into! Hold on...this could be good. This way, I could also convince everyone else in Bio before the sirens go off. That way we can all make it out. But first I gotta text my mum and Amber.

 But first I gotta text my mum and Amber

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