Felix, Bartholomew, Will Smith, and Bear are all masters of their craft (fanfic writing) and now they team up to write the best fanfiction ever written. Even better than 50 Shades of Grey.
We're basically just going to write a fanfiction together...
A brand new day of a brand new life, I am ready to start anew. I have prepaired for this day forever and now it was finnaly here, my first day of collage. I am so very cool and so very smart so I made it into one of the top schools in the contry, no, the world. I am going to be famous and hot and cool (just like the owners of this account).
"EMMA! Emma! Emma are you there?" My friend, Jay, is shaking me. "Earth to Emma! What are you dreaming about? Brandon?"
They raise their eye brows at me an I sign. "I'm not in love with Brandon, Jay!"
They laugh. "I never said you were in love with him! Just asked if you were dreaming about him." (Except they say "aboot" because Jay is a dirty Canadian).
I roll my eyes, "Whatever, are you even done unpacking?" We stand in our new dorm, im so glad we both got into this school together and have the same dorm! We are both so cool and hot.
"Yeah" They anser and then turn to the door, "Why dont we have a look around the campus?"
As we walk down the stone path of the dorm's cortyard, the cool summer brezze flows through our hair. Everyone seems to be avioding us though... I wonder why? We are so cool and hot it must be intimadating.
Then i run into the none other than Brandon himself. "O-OMG, im s-s-soo sorry for bumping into y-you!" I franticlly stutter.
He tosses his hair nonchalantly "Its ok"
God he's so hot. But before i can embarrass myself anymore, he speaks to Jay. "What's with the shirt?"
I look at Jay's shirt and gawk in horror. What's why everyone has been avioding us!
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
They're wearing their "Im with Stinky ->" shirt! Everyone thought I was stinky so they avoided me! (and also because we're hot and cool)
"Jay!" I exclaim, then turn to Brandon "I-i swear im not stinky!" My eyes meet his and I melt, they are a deep blue see with hints of luscious green grass, and I zone out.
"Hey, can you hear me?" Jay's hand is on my shoulder, wait, whats not Jay's hand! It's brandon's! Barndon is touching my shoulder! Oh my gosh!
