Tanner Braugardt Imagines

Music class

You and tanner was in music makeing fun of the teacher.

You both had and F in that class and always sat at the back of the class.

You didn't care about our grades in this class, it was just an elective.

"Yo look at her, she wears skirts that don't even fit her,you can see everything" tanner said laughing and looking at her.

"Bro ,you need some bleach.I use it for everything" I said handing him a fake gallon of bleach.

"Thanks,this will help alot"tanner says sarcastically raising his pinky as if he was drinking tea.

"Ahem! Kids stop sipping your tea and take your bags and follow me" the teacher says standing in front of us.

"Man , one side of her hair is straight and the other is curly, What the actually fuck"I whispered to tanner.

"No but the worst part is that she's using two different eye shadows ,on each one,oh my Jesus" tanner said looking at her putting his book In his hell - bag.

We followed her and she gives as both papers we notice they are detection slips. We wait for her to leave , and throw them away and go to the vending machine and buy Dr pepper and gummies and get out of school.

Hope you liked this love y'all.
It ain't my fault.