For lunch i sat in my room at lunch eating on my own because i just slit my wrists, Emma is being mean so im not very happeh about et. i shove my sandwich in my mouth imagining it was an emo boy, i love their floopy hair and how they show no emotion and look dead it is like toats hot. i get a nock on my door.
"come in"
"oh hi i dont think you know me im Horace, the pleasure is your am assured"
" oh-oh-oh-ooohh ok"
"i must say that dress does not suit you"
"AAAHH THIS IS WHY I WANNA DIEEE"
"no im not saying that i just mean, you should try a suit"
"what about yours"
" OH HEAVENS NO THIS IS HAND TALIORED"
"ok but do you want to put your umbrella in my wardrobe"
"what"
"oh you know shexually intercorsial"
"okk then"
i rip of his suit but before we start he grabs a hanger and lays his suit out. i pinned him down.
"DO MIND MY HAIR YOUNG LADY"
"ok daddy"
"i am not your father"
"ok never mind"
later he leaved my room to go iron his suit and i finish of my sandwich and milk.
AN- soeh i just lovee his style soeh i think i wnated it to be spicy and show how nice he es. so love that oml see you babes xxxxx
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One Special Girl
FanfictionY/n is the most powerful peculiar known to anyone. Follow her journey into Miss peregrines house, and the adventures she has along the way.
