"I demand your respect, not your love. Get it right"-------------------------------------------------------------------
"Dignity is far more important than wealth"--------------------------------------------------------------------------
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"Come on, do I have to go" I was basically begging my mom not to drag me to church, I dont wanna go, at all. I dont have anything against Christianity, it's not like that, it's just that our local church is like, super, super, suuuuper, awful. Im talking homophobic, anti- any thing other than christianity, type bad.
...Im like 99% sure everyone there is racist to-
So yea, I doont want to go, I'd much rather stay home. Plus the dress/suit that my mom made me wear is extremly uncomfortable. I think its cutting off my circulation. (RIP to [name])
"Come on, it's just for 2 hours. I have to go, i was invited." Mom didnt seem like she was all to thrilled either, i mean, the people that invited her arent her favorite group of girls but I guess she sees them to often to say no.
~Time skip to the holy hotel~
"mom, give me a second to get this out my system before be go in" My mom turns around. "Ok?"
"[NAME]! That is s o inoproprite" Mom yelled in her basic exasperated mom voice (how do they sound so done with life when they do it-)
"I know, thats why i did it outside!" I said in a fake cheerey voice and skipped inside.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~POV change to Ranboo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(A/N:hi author here! uhm according to google ranboo is a non-conventional christian, basically he isnt a stuck up dick-wad that hides behind 'Jesus said so' for everything but still beleives in the christian god so thats how im going to write him, this story is not only based on religon, but church is the setting for the first chapters)
I was stareing out of the large blue tinted window when someone caught my eye, they were absolutly stunning- I usually wasnt one for ignoreing the pastors opening prayer but as this person walked inside I just couldnt take my eyes of them. Not in a creepy way though, shoot what if they see me stareing and think im some pedo- wait how am I a pedo if we look about the same age- ughhhhhh
...emotions are hard.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~POV change to third person~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You walked over to the first open seat you saw, which just so happened to be next to ranboo and your mother sat way in the back by the group of girls that invited her. (a/n:traitor)
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(made a little seating chart thingy inncase your confused)
you, albeit very akwardly, squeezed down the isle inbetween the seats and sat next to a man with a split face mask, most covid restrictions had been lifted but out of courtesy to the man that you can only assume had personal reasons to worry about the pandemic, grabbed your mask out of your purse/wallet.
