Song-shots (Welcome to the statehouse)

🌪Just one friend is that too much to ask? Pt.3 (New York)

TW: crying, yelling, rushed chapter. (Tell me if I missed something!)

Hey I like your bra
Thanks, I got it from my very best friend
Nailed her once in high school and then never again

New York was pissed to put it nicely, then again he was also grieving. A lot...

Drugs and money who's between your covers
Wouldn't matter to me one way or the other

Sometimes people wouldn't see him for days on end and when he did come out it was for food or the restroom.

And when thots and animals storm the capital
You'll watch c-span for fun
It's a fuckin' drag and it's crazy sad but
You'll do what's gotta be done

And most of the time he was in Cali's room crying by the door, he also started to get high, drunk, etc... more than usual and Massachusetts while still grieving as well was worried about his younger brother.

Are you really gonna save the world like that
With your tits half out on Instagram I mean
Yeah motherfucker that was always the plan
I'm gonna wear this shit to Congressman so
Hop off my dick

What was most nerve-wracking was how aggressive both New York and Texas had become, someone calling for Texas could cause him to pull out a gun.

Cuz this whole thing makes me feel sick
And you're mean to kids
Why can't you just stop picking on them

Or calling for New York could get a bottle thrown at you, it was scary, to say the least, but what can you do.

Life and liberty sometimes property
The right to try to feel good

Utah had recommended writing in a notebook, he said it may help and usually, York wouldn't have even batted an eye, but he thought it was fine to try.

Her heart is pure and the math checks out so what's the move

At first, he had no idea what to write about, I mean he was always crying now so what was there to write that he was a crybaby?

And how could you do this when I learned my rights from you

Then he got an idea maybe he could write about being a crybaby, nobody would find it.

Here's a little fact I cry all the time
About the state and healthcare for the grand design
And sometimes it's sad sometimes it's bittersweet
But it's how you'll know I'm me

Finishing the small paragraph, he heard his phone go off alerting him of a meeting and he decided to go this time.

|<~20 min Into a meeting~>|

"And now gun control's a fuckin' wicked problem
I don't know if anybody knows quite how to solve it
But if I were in Congress and someone shot up a school"

Muttering just loud enough so they could hear him he commented, getting a few looks of confusion,

"I'd fucking cry about that too"

He finished the sentence, but of course, someone had to bring up that he was being weird.

And so
My question is do you
Are you really gonna save the world this way
Crying like a kid every single day

Of course, he was being weird his closest friend was dead what was there to be happy about?

Hell yeah motherfucker I'm afraid it's true
People are in pain what's wrong with you so
Hop off my dick your Nixon smile makes me fuckin' sick

Now he thought about it nobody else was upset about California, only somewhat remorseful but they didn't give a shit did they?

"You should be just as wrecked as I am
I'm pretty fuckin' angry that you're not"

He yelled oh he was pissed but Oregon just HAD to open his big ass mouth, didn't he.

"And when thots and animals storm the capital
You'll watch c-span for fun
Cuz it's a fuckin' drag and it's crazy sad
But you'll do what's gotta be done"

He didn't even care about what he was yelling, he wanted everyone to shut up, and that's what happened.

"The rules were
Life and liberty
Sometimes property
The right to try to feel good"

He said standing up and walking towards the door, he couldn't deal with this today.

Her heart is pure and the math checks out
So what's the move
And why would you do this when I learned my rights from you

He slammed the door and ran to California's now abandoned room, it was the only place of comfort to him now.

And when
Soft boys and their succulents
And girls dressed to crack skulls
Take the capital and render its capital null

He grabbed one of his shirts and hugged it close to his chest, crying as quietly as he could.

We'll all feel a bit more pumped and a
Bitless sad

He wondered if anything would ever look up for him but he didn't know if it would.

Paint our shirts, say we're sorry, and call our dad

~~~A/N~~~

Howdy, y'all! Hope ya enjoyed this it's not the best I'll admit plus this was very rushed but please remember to drink some water and get some food today!

If you are going through something tough please try your hardest I promise you've got someone there for ya, even me!