Ch2.

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by JordanCranberryJuice

by JordanCranberryJuice

"Next up we have Jordan Henderson and Y/n L/n!" Glynda announced. I grabbed the mic. "Who's ready?" I asked. One person raised their hand. "Bullshit. Let's try again. Who the fuck's ready!?" I shouted. They all screamed. I turned to Y/n and nodded. "Jaune get yo punk ass up here!" I shouted. He got up here with us. "Okee donkey. We got three dudes." I yelled and I told him what to do. We got ready and I gave Glynda a thumbs up and the music started. (Jaune is mask dude. I'm orange hair.)

When it finished I pushed Jaune off the stage. "Oops." I said. "Oh yeah! That was water!" I said pointing at the wet jacket. "Ok! Now! Monster time!" I said. I altered my appearance a lot!

I then gave Y/n the mic. "Now we have an animal wjen it comes to singing." He said.

He finished and then we looked at each other and nodded.

"Two songs that I love. Especially the first one."(i'm black and yellow pants as well as lil' john)

"Who likes dancing? Just do what we do!" We said. (I'm Zay. You da camo shirt.)

When we finished Y/n walked off stage and I stayed on. "Jordan Henderson and Pyrrha Nikos." Glynda said and walked off. Pyrrha walked uo and she blushed I smiled. "We got this." I told her. She nodded and we got ready. (Video above.)

Me: Hey. I was doin' just fine before I met you. I drank too much and that's an issue, but i'm okay. Hey. Tell your friends it was nice to meet them, but I hope I never see them again. I know it breaks your heart, moved to the city in a broke down car. Four years no calls. Now you're lookin' pretty in a hotel bar. I can't stop. No I can't stop. So, baby pull me closer in the backseat of your rover, that I know you can't afford. Bite that tattoo on your shoulder. Pull the sheets right off the corner of the that you stole from your roommate back in Boulder, we ain't never gettin' older. We ain't never gettin' older. We ain't never gettin' older.

Pyrrha:You, look as good as the day I met you. I forget just why I left you, I was insane. Stay and play that Blink-182 song that we beat to death in Tucson. Ok. I know it breaks your heart, moved to the city in a broke down car. Four years no calls, now i'm looking pretty in a hotel bar. I can't stop. No I can't stop.

Both: So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your rover, I know you can't afford. Bite that tattoo on your shoulder. Pull the sheets right off the corner of the mattress that you stole, from your roommate back in boulder, we ain't never gettin' older. No we ain't never gettin' older. We ain't ever gettin' older. So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your rover, that I know you can't afford. Bite that tattoo on your shoulder. Pull the sheets right off the corner of the mattress that you stole, from your roommate back in boulder, we ain't never gettin' older. We ain't never gettin' older. We ain't never gettin' older. We ain't never gettin' older. We ain't ever gettin' older.

When the song ended I dipped Pyrrha into a kiss. "You don't need Jaune." I said. I saw Y/n give me a thumbs up. "Fuck her right in the pussy! Hit it for me!" He shouted. "Shut the fuck up!" I said laughing. I threw her over my shoulder and jumped off the stage. I carried he over to Jordan and the rest. "To the dorms?" I asked ignoring Pyrrha hitting my back insisting that I let her walk. "I need the exercise!" She said. "No you don't. You are plenty fit." I said. "Well my body needs to be active!" She said. "Then you couldn't sleep and your eyes are too open and plus you have a very fine body." I said reaching up her shirt a little. "Stop that!" She shouted and smacked my hand. "Ok then." I said. Every one looked st me carrying THE Pyrrha Nikos over my shoulder and she can't do anything. "I will break your arm!" She shouted grabbing it. "No you won't." I said. She broke my arm and I snapped it back to normal. "See? No you won't." I said. She growled and hit me more.