Unknown number: Hey Emo Kid! It's me Emo Ainsley. I snuck into the school at midnight and went through all of the school student files until I found your personal phone number ;)I stare at my phone for a solid minute until I realize what this means. Ainsley has my phone number. I have Ainsley's phone number. Current status: pissing my pants.
I giggle to myself at her silliness. She's so silly. If she found my personal phone number she probably knows my address too LOL!! 😂
I pick up my phone to text her back, but first I decide to put her contact in my phone.
🔗🖤Emo Ainsley🖤🔗Me: Haha! At least now we can text each other!
I look down at my phone and smile.
Me: So...I know we are done with the project now, but maybe we could still hang out sometime?
I get no response and freak out a little. I sit staring at my phone for a few minutes before I finally get a response.
🔗🖤Emo Ainsley🖤 🔗: sure
I walk into school the next day, determined. Today is the day we present our project. I have serious stage fright and I'll probably pass out, but I'll do it all for Emo Ainsley.
Right before I can reach the classroom, a hand shoots to the wall and blocks my path.
I look up to see none other that a football jock wrestler baseball bully kid.
"Where do you think you're going, Emo Kid?" Or should I say, Ugly Kid lmao!" He says meanly and spits in my face.
I cry.
I go into the bathroom and cry on the bathroom floor. Soon I hear footsteps so I quickly wipe my tears and look up. My eyes widen.
"Ainsley? What are you doing here? How did you know I was in here? And why are you in the boys bathroom?" I ask.
"Don't worry about that," she says and crouches down to wipe my tears.
We just stare at each other. The kid shitting in the stall behind us and all of the rest of the world disappear. It's just us.
"Let's go do our project." She says and drags me up.
So we present our project and it goes great. I did pass out and got a small concussion from hitting my head on the floor but it was worth it.
And now I think I know what I'll do. I will ask her. I'll ask her to date me. Because she's emo, just like me.

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Tales of Emo
Historia CortaHe's an emo boy who has a crush on an emo girl. But can things really be the way he wants them to be? Writer: me ofc Cover art: me obv Pls read it's really good