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'Work, work, work, work, work, work

He see me haffi

Work, work, work, work, work, work."

Music blasting through my earphones as I walk inside the hellhole. Uh, I mean school.

School is fine and all, but this bitch just keeps on bothering me. Amanda. I can't even stand her name. I guess I'll just have to deal with this bitch. And his "boyfriend". Harry goddamn Styles.

"Ey! My main bitch!" Jay shouted.

"Jasmine! Language please!" Our history teacher (a/n: wink wink nudge nudge) scolded her. I let out a laugh and walked up to her.

"Ay, Jasmine." I chirped.

"Don't call me Jasmine, you bitch." She laughed.

"Sorry, I just felt like it." I replied.

"Sup bruh!" Justin exclaimed behind Jay. "Shay, are you listening to Work?" He chuckled.

"Yeah, why not? This song's my shit," I laughed. "Oh my god, I need to stop laughing at everything." I rolled my eyes.

"You need to stop rolling your eyes too." Justin mumbled.

"Oh wow, I have ears, you dick." I shot a glare at Justin while we walked down the hallway. I walked to my locker and grabbed a book. I looked at the mirror that was hanging in my locker. Damn, I'm a mess.

"Does my hair look horrible?" I asked them, turning around to see Justin and Jay looking at my hair. They glanced at each other then looked back at me. They nodded.

I sighed. "Jay, hairbrush?"

"Yeah, one second." She digs in her purse, looking for her hairbrush.

"Where's Ed?" I turned to Justin. Jay gave me the hairbrush and I just started brushing my hair.

"I think I saw him, not sure." He replied, then suddenly Ed just walked up to us.

"Well there he is." I laughed, then the bell rang.

"Well, see ya squad." They chuckled and left.

×

"Taco Bell?" Ed asked us. We always go out for lunch.

"Ugh, no, I'm on a strict diet." Jay said, while imitating a 'basic white girl' voice.

"Oh shut up, Regina George." I replied then Justin laughed.

"I don't get it?" Ed questioned. We laughed while Ed just stood there watching us.

We looked at each other, then laughed.

"Oh Edward." Jay laughed.

We walked to the parking lot while laughing. Justin unlocked his car and we all hopped in. He started the engine and drove away.

Ed turned on the radio, and Stressed Out started playing.

"I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard,

I wish I had a better voice to sing some better words,

I wish I found some chords in an order that is new,

I wish I didn't have to rhyme everytime I sang."

We belted out the lyrics.

"Woah, you guys know this song?" Justin interrupted.

"We wouldn't be screaming the lyrics if we didn't." Ed answered.