aihght
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thursday
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may 16th 2019
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10:01 PM / 22:01
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Litboi joined the chat
Litboi: it's 10 PM
Litboi: do you know where your children are
Plexiglass joined the chat
Plexiglass: none of us have children
Litboi: Frankie does
Fronk joined the chat
(Y/N) joined the chat
Fronk: have I been summoned?
Litboi: no
Fronk: oh
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(Y/N): HALSEY STFU
Litboi: lol no
Plexiglass: I don't get it
(Y/N): it's better if you don't
Bleepo joined the chat
Bleepo: I'd like to think otherwise
(Y/N): go away you walking billboard
Bleepo: RUDE
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Plexiglass: can someone explain what Halsey said
Litboi: Frankie is (Y/N)'s daddy and that makes (Y/N) his child
Plexiglass: kinky
Plexiglass: but fuck no
Plexiglass: and also
Plexiglass: that's ,,,, not okay for a certain amount of reasons
(Y/N): ASHLEY
Litboi: I WILL SHOVE YOUR BASS DOWN YOUR THROAT
(Y/N): HOW THE FUCK
Litboi: I'LL HIT YOU OVER THE HEAD WITH IT
(Y/N): I DARE YOU
Plexiglass: it's literally 10 in the evening can you not
Moikey joined the chat
Moikey: why does the time of day matter on when (Y/N) has to replace another bass
Plexiglass: true
Plexiglass: Anyways
Litboi: are we gonna talk about burritos now
(Y/N): no
Plexiglass: shit I went to chipotle today
Plexiglass: (Y/N)
(Y/N): what
Plexiglass: dms
(Y/N): k
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alex + (Y/N)
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Plexiglass: you are so dead
(Y/N): for what
Plexiglass: YOU KNOW WHAT YOU FUCKING MUG
(Y/N): ???
Plexiglass: FRANKIE'S GONNA FIND OUT AT ONE POINT!
(Y/N): ?
(Y/N): wait
(Y/N): OH
(Y/N): you won't tell him
(Y/N): right ?
Plexiglass: either way he's gonna find out (Y/N)
(Y/N): just please don't
Plexiglass: (Y/N)
(Y/N): I'll get over it !
Plexiglass: "it"
(Y/N): Fine. I'll get over him.
Plexiglass: before, I questioned why the fuck you would date Frankie if you still had feelings for Mikey
Plexiglass: but now it seems like Mikey's not the problem here...
(Y/N): I'm gonna go sleep now
Plexiglass: (Y/N)
(Y/N): whattt
Plexiglass: you better not break his goddamn heart for Gerard
(Y/N): I won't
Plexiglass: I'll smash your bass over your head
Plexiglass: and if that doesn't kill you I'll smash my ukulele over your head
Plexiglass: and my guitar
Plexiglass: and my electric guitar
Plexiglass: and an amp
Plexiglass: and a bass amp
Plexiglass: and I'll shove my drumsticks down your throat
(Y/N): OKAY I GET IT
Plexiglass: you fucking better faggot
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saturday
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may 21st 2019
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10:36 PM / 22:36
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"Hey Frankie," Halsey turned to Frankie as the taller boy looked down at her, waiting for her to continue.
"What..."
"Are you (Y/N)'s daddy?" Halsey tried to hold back her laughter as I rolled my eyes.
"Hmm..." Alex laid her head on Aiden's shoulder as Aiden aggressively drank his blue Gatorade.
"Uhh, how do I answer this question?" he asked with a blank tone, shifting his eyes quickly all around the room.
"WOAH," Halsey laughed, almost falling off of Alex's bed.
"Sure?" Frankie chuckled, pulling his phone out of his pocket.
"OH," Halsey shouted, falling off of the bed as Alex laughed at her.
"Why would you say that?" I turned to Frankie, kind of annoyed.
"I mean, I would be lying if I said otherwise," he shrugged.
Oh please, we haven't even had sex.
"OH," everyone exclaimed in unison as I just rolled my eyes.
Aiden downed the remains of his Gatorade and slammed the bottle down. "Well, that just happened." He lightly shoved Alex off of his shoulder, to which she replied with an annoyed gasp, and scooted to the side. He casually walked over to Alex's closet.
"DON'T OPEN THAT!" Alex exclaimed, jumping off the bed. Aiden pulled out a flattened out cardboard box that had some writing on it. My eyes widened in surprise. "AIDEN, PUT THAT DOWN!" Alex tackled Aiden and he fell with a grunt. I snatched the cardboard from him and shoved it back into the closet, but not before he grabbed my ankle and pulled me down, using me to pull himself up and out of Alex's grasp. He reached into the closet and flung the cardboard to the bed.
"NOOO!" Alex and I exclaimed in unison.
I watched with horror as Frankie picked up the cardboard, with Halsey scooting up next to him.
"'Hot or not'," Frankie read aloud.
"'(Y/N) and Alex'," Halsey read. "Why wasn't I invited?"
"We were supposed to be studying and then we ended up making that... atrocity." I sighed, kicking Aiden's hand off of me.
"AM I ON IT?" Aiden asked excitedly.
"Uh," Alex said hesitantly. She glanced over at me. I shrugged. "Yeah?"
Aiden snatched the cardboard from Frankie. "Gimme that."
His eyes scrolled down the box, looking for his name. "Aiden, Aiden, Aiden...ah!"
He held the box up, with Frankie and Halsey eagerly scooting next to him.
"'(Y/N): ew no. Alex: fat. same.',"Aiden read aloud. He gasped. "Excuse me?"
Halsey burst into laughter.
"And this is the point where I go home and never come back," I muttered, standing up and grabbing my phone.
"Noo, stay," Frankie whined as I rolled my eyes. "I have to go home anyways, it's almost eleven," I stated, putting my phone into the left back pocket of my jeans.
"Ugh, fine," he rolled his eyes, grabbing the cardboard back from Aiden.
"Love you!" Frankie shouted right before I left the room.
I turned around. "Uhh, yeah," I smiled awkwardly, turning back around and walking out the door and closing it behind me.
Once I got halfway down the hallway, I heard a door behind me open then slam shut.
"(Y/N)..." Alex's voice filled the echoing hallway.
"Yeah?" I sighed, not even bothering to turn around.
Without replying, Alex walked up to me and pulled me into the kitchen with her.
"You don't like Frankie," Alex sighed, leaning against the kitchen counter.
"What? Yes I do, I think he's... neat," I defended as Alex cocked her right eyebrow.
"(Y/N)... you don't like Frankie. You like Gerard. And... you need to let Frankie know that."
"Alex, I told you, I don't have feelings for Gerard like that!.." I countered.
"Really? Did you guys just... make out in the parking lot as friends? Did you guys just... get lost in each others' eyes while dancing? Did you guys just... have a sleepover the night of prom to 'hang out', because I know damn well Gerard's house is right next to yours and he very easily could've just gone home," Alex exasperated, crossing her arms.
"Jesus Christ Alex, the kiss was in the moment, I forgot about Frankie!" I spluttered as Alex stood up straight.
"Okay, well, excusing the other two things for now... Exactly. You forgot about Frankie. You shouldn't have forgotten about Frankie."
"Alex, give me a fucking break!"
"(Y/N) just break up with him if you don't like him!"
I groaned. "Yeah, whatever, fine. I'll do that," I sighed, walking out of the kitchen and through the hallway up to Alex's room.
I opened the door to see Frankie and Aiden reading the rest of the cardboard box. "Uh, hey, Frankie? Can I talk to you for a second?" I sheepishly smiled as he looked up at me.
"No need. We could hear you guys yelling from the kitchen..."
"Oh." I stood up straight. "Sorry, I guess," I said as Frankie awkwardly shrugged, looking back down at the cardboard.
"Bye," I muttered to Alex as she walked past me and into her room.
"See ya, dude."