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The greatest and most well-known furry band is housed at the famous kid's pizza joint known as "The Mega Pizzaplex Mall" in Fountainhead City, 2025, which is where you are likely to run into them. The best furry band in Fountain...
I was sitting at a round table in the back, tuning out the loud crowd at the front which was celebrating the glam rocking band. "So, when are you going to do it huh? Huh?" Keith, my friend who's going to be a sophomore tomorrow nudged my shoulder, flicking his eyebrows as he took a sip from his drink.
"Dude, cut it out, Keith!" I chuckled nervously as my other friend, Thomas, a junior, punched my shoulder playfully. "Dude! You've been talking all big about how you're going to ask Roxanne Wolf out!" Thomas said, finishing his slice of pizza as he stealthily pointed at my glam rock crush who was passionately playing the keytar beside Glamrock Chica.
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"Come on Y/N! Go up to her and ask her! I'm sure she'll say yes if you're not weird or douchey about it." Keith said, nudging my shoulder as he focused his pervy eyes on Glamrock Chica.
"Guys, do you remember what they used to call me before I graduated?" I asked them, tilting my glasses. "Yeah, there was...Nerd. Dumbass. Nerdy Nerd. Four eyes. Bum. Weird Kid. That one kid who can't get any girls. Simp. Cuckold. Did I already say Dumbass?" Keith asked me. "Fuck you, Keith!" I told him, Thomas groaned and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Look Y/N, you might as well ask her out now before someone does it for you. Look, if she rejects you, then get it over with. I mean, look at me and Keith, we don't have girlfriends yet we're pulling through! Hang on, the show's ending, let me do something real quick." He said as he stood up.
"Man fuck this, I'm going to buy something at the prize corner, I didn't earn these tickets for nothing." I groaned as I stood up and walked towards the prize corner. "Ey yo my man, let me get uh...that Roxy hoodie right there," I told him. "Huh? Oh yeah sure." The ticket collector said as he got off of his phone and reached for the hoodie and lazily handed it to me. "You lucky man, that's the last hoodie right there. The simps are...heh, they love her man." He chuckled as he sat back down. I cringed because I can tell he was insinuating that I was a simp, of course, I simply put the hoodie on and walk back to my table. "Hey, Keith. Where's Thomas?" I asked him and he pointed at the stage to see Thomas and Roxanne talking. "Oh my god, please don't tell me that skinny fuck is snitching me out!?" I asked Keith who shrugged. Eventually, Roxanne and Thomas bid each other farewell and he walked back to the table, but I didn't let his ass slide so easily.
"Thomas. Explanation. Now." I demanded. He just smugly smirked and raised his hands defensively, "What? Oh! Okay, look, good news. She's single. Bad news, you won't." He said and I sighed, nodding and admitting defeat.
"Look, Y/N, we're gonna head out. Besides, school's starting tomorrow and...well, you know, still, it's sad that you had to move from the neighborhood man. But, hey, be glad that you don't have to go to school anymore, now you can make your green!" Thomas said as he patted my back. "Thanks, Thomas." I thanked him, smiling despite the misery I was going through. "Well, it's been fun Y/N. We'll see you around bro." Keith said as he stood up and gave me a fist bump as he and Thomas left the Pizzaplex, and as for me? I was all alone. Most of the crowd, including the band, had left, leaving me behind.
