Please pardon my horrible art skills :)))))
I didn't particularly put much effort into the drawings I did in this chapter :p
Ignore the hands please I can't draw hands for life ;w;
Also, this chapter is short because idk what to put before their very very wild karaoke night :D
Warning: I have NO IDEA WHAT I'M GOING TO DO.
Like, I have this huge list of stuff my best friend IRL and I came up with and THAT'S IT.
Hope you feel at rest with these notes :)))
-----
Thursday, February 22, 20XX
5:09 AM
stalker is now online
stalker: did i mention that asslos incredibly afraid of spiders
stalker: like one word about one then he starts to panic
stalker: and not like small panic like full on end-of-the-world panicking
stalker:
John is now online
RATatouille is now online
RATatouille: does he really
John: hey i also have that picture :O
stalker: really? thats nice :D
RATatouille: hey bro how big is that picture?
stalker: 1920x1080
RATatouille: please read the wellston weekly next week :D
John: sure
-----
10:00 AM
Asslo is now online
Asslo: I have a very bad feeling about what happened.
Asslo: I'm scrolling up-
Asslo: Rei, why?
stalker: rei yes <33
Asslo: You're cancelled. Goodbye.
stalker: no im not >:3
Asslo: Adios puta.
stalker: EYE-
stalker: i thoguht you were oui oui french asshole?
Asslo: bitch fight me
stalker: what was that
a/n: idk french so if this is wrong- (i used google translate)
Asslo: Salope me battre. Derrière Denny's à 22h00. ou bien je vais entrer par effraction dans votre maison, changer les serrures et détruire vos clés.
stalker: No <3333
stalker: im inviting myself to the karaoke party in your house tomorrow
Asslo: When did I-
stalker: Remi
Asslo: You know what, fuck it, you can barge into my apartment tomorrow to have your little party or shit but I'm going back to sleep. Goodbye.
stalker: suit urself ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
-----
And that's the end, at least for this chapter
Short, huh?
Yeah
RIP.
The next one will be longer I promise </3 😭
Though my actual story-writing skills are terrible I'm just trying to nudge plot further up the mountain ;w;
YOU ARE READING
the forks go in the frigidaire
Fanfiction(Author is taking indefinite hiatus because of school) Fuck star-crossed lovers, here they are. Arlo thinks highly of himself but he's actually an idiot, John thinks he's cool enough to dodge the Fork, Elaine might be a stalker, and Cecile supposedl...