Michael

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"Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews-"

"What the fuck u music whore stick to one band" screams moochael as he throws my phone out of the window.

"whAT FUCKING BAND THEN??? HMM??"

"Ya know... My band? Ur such a shit girlfren"

"MOOCHAEL HOW THE FUCKING DAREZ U"

"Nono I didn't mean it"

Then suddenly

"I hate your dumb tattoo, I wish you'd fly to the moon"

"Y/N WHY THE FUCK AVE U GOT THIS SONG ON UR PLAYLIST U TWAT"

"Idk u cunt"

"FUCK ME"

ME AND MOOCHAEL FUCKED

BUT GUESS WHAT

HE HIT MY HEAD WITH A SLEDGEHAMMER AND SOLD MY BLOOD TO CHILDREN SAYING IT WAS MILKSHAKE

I hate myself why am I like this.

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