- avalon pov -
"ok so should i say something at the beginning, or wait a few moments?" noah asked.
i scoffed.
"no your in the title bud. clout." i jabbed, poking him in the shoulder whilst doing so.
rolling his eyes he continued, "fair enough. now, scooch." he muttered, sitting down in my chair, practically on top of me.
"i don't think-" i began, maneuvering myself so that i was practically falling out of the chair, "this is gonna work pretty boy,"
"well," he took a pause, much to my dismay.
"then i'll get the chair! i mean, hey your already practically on the floor." he said whilst shoving me down towards the floor.
i looked up to him, annoyance written across my face.
no wanting to begin an argument that poor noah would never win, and not wanting to crush his poor little soul even more, i turned to twitter.
- twitttttttttttttter -
avalon @aaaa_
please get this trending #cancelranboo
1.1k comments 8.9k retweets 69k likes|
ranboo @ranboosaysstuff
AVA STOP NO YOU CAN HAVE THE CHAIR|
avalon @aaaa_
too late pretty boy|
tubbo @tubbolive
CAN I BE CALLED PRETTY BOY AVALON|
avalon @aaaa_
tubbo you are a very pretty boy.|
tubbo @tubbolive
POGCHAMP|
tommyinnit @tommyinnit
my turn?|
avalon @aaaa_
ugly ass hoe 🤙🤙|
schlatt @jschlatt
i second this.|
tommyinnit @tommyinnit
feeling bullied.|
kat @catradoraisthebest
HELL YEA EYE OF THE TIGER STARTED PLAYING WOOOO RISING UP STRAIGHT TO TOPP- avalon pov-
looking up from my phone and the ever holy land that is twitter, i'm greeted with a frowning noah.
smirking, i opened snapchat and took a picture. blackmail. plus sure, he looked pretty cute.
he rolled his eyes in response, but none the less got up out of the chair and went to grab another chair for himself.
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-number neighbor-
Fanficnumber neighbors. everyone's got one. but what happens when you unknowingly meet yours? due to avalon's father getting a promotion her little family decided to move to michigan. much to avalon's distaste. with hardly any friends, and serious social...