Twas a stormy night. Johnathy's fingers looped around a little piece of yarn, light waving on and off from the toasty roasty fire. He looked across his dim-lit living room and smiled at the funny little fur ball that was his cat. "You will love your swaggie sweater". Jonas smiled and turned towards the cool, dark window. Under the rows of streetlights, he saw someone visibly upset Nae, he thought, is that a wild eyelid?
Eyelid stepped through the muddy grass as rain pelted her coraline jacket relentlessly. She was upset because her soccer team sucks. As the rain hits, she can't take it anymore. To cope, she puts in the earbuds and blasts Feel Better by Penelope Scott. If only her soccer team had the speed of Sonic the Hedgehog. Her feet continued to be squished and consumed by the mud as the scratchy guitar of the song begins. She looks up to the sky and through a window, a dim one with the echo of a flickering fire inside. HOLY SHIT IS THAT JOHN CENA???? With her epic soundtrack, she sprints closer to the building with the firey window. Wait. No. It's sonic.
EPIC PLOTTEWIST WHOOAOAOAOAAOOAAOA
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JOHN CENA AND EYELID EPIC FAN FIC
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