EMO BAND TEXTS 1 - EMO QUARTET AU

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1:35 PM
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"Tell me!"

"No," I said to Halsey for the thirty seventh time in the past hour.

"Why not?!" She whined. "I will not hesitate to shank you," I threatened, shifting my head to the left tho make eye contact with her.

"What's happening here?" I heard another familiar voice
From the left. I turned my head slightly more the the left to see Frank. "Oh, Halsey's being an annoying bitch," I explained nonchalantly as he chuckled and she growled.

"Jesus, Sparky, calm the fuck down," I heard Mikey's voice from my right side as he walked passed me.
"Tell me!" Halsey whined once more a sighed, standing up. I walked over to Mikey, as Halsey had a confused look on her face.

"Give me something sharp, I need to shank a bitch."

"I don't have anything, ask Frank."

"Mikey, Dont you think I would've asked the person four feet away from me before I asked you?"

"No, No I do not. And was I right?"

"..yes."

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2:31 PM
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"I still can't go home," I stated as Halsey bit her lip, thinking. "I'll help you figure out your hair," she sighed, as a small smirk approached her lips. "If," the smirk got somewhat larger. "You Tell us what happened April Tenth." Her smirk was at all of its form as I sighed, looking over at Mikey for a second, and back at Halsey. "I guess I'll have to deal with my Mormon mother killing me today."

"Damnit!"

"Honestly, buy me poptarts and I'll sell out," Mikey stated as Brendon, Gerard, Halsey, and I looked at him.

"I will hurt you, Michael."

"That's not very threatening coming from someone who got a black eye from their best friend," Mikey smiled mockingly as I rolled my eyes, grabbing his soda bottle from him as Halsey observed with a somewhat amused expression. "Hey, I was drinking that!" He whined, as I slightly moved to the right every time he tried to take the soda back.

"Oh well, it's mine now," I shrugged, as he rolled his eyes, focusing his attention to his phone like everyone else.

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2:59 PM
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(Y/N): IM GOING TO GET KILLED

Moikey: oh well

Litboi: be nice to your girlfriend Mikey

Moikey: fuck off

Gerard: what even happened on April 10 that's so bad you won't tell us

Moikey: if I answered that I would basically tell you about April 10th

Moikey: nice try though

Fronk joined the chat

Fronk: okay worst case scenario you guys fucked and won't tell anyone

Moikey:

(Y/N):

Litboi: OH MY GOD

Moikey: what

Litboi: oh wait nevermind

Litboi: I thought Panic! was on the radio but my aux cord was plugged in

(Y/N): oof

Fronk: what are you gonna do about your hair lmao

(Y/N): uhhhhh well I still don't know probably just end myself

(Y/N): Mikey come over I need to slit my wrists and the sharpest nearby object is your jawline

Litboi: OOF

Moikey: I don't know if I should flirt with you or if you're actually serious

(Y/N): oh fuck off

Litboi: can you like stop saying you want to kill your self

(Y/N): my mother taught me not to lie

Moikey: you're coming up with ways to hide your hair from her. You don't listen to you mother.

Gerard: Halsey do you have any poptarts

Litboi: yeah but they're peanut butter ones

(Y/N): ew

Gerard: goddamnit

Moikey: why do you have peanut butter poptarts

Litboi: I don't ever remember buying them

Bleepo joined the chat

Bleepo: I HAVE A QUESTION

(Y/N): shoot

Bleepo: IF MIKEY IS 17 AND GERARD IS 18

Bleepo: AND MIKEY IS A JUNIOR AND GERARDS A SENIOR

Bleepo: WHY DO I HAVE CLASSES WITH BOTH OF YOU

Moikey: oh my god Brendon

Moikey; do you pay attention to ANYTHING

(Y/N): Gerard stayed back last year

Bleepo: lol why

(Y/N): go to bed Brendon

Bleepo: nooooooooo

(Y/N): Ugh

Moikey: when are your parents coming home

(Y/N): thats the thing

(Y/N): any time today

Moikey: why don't you just go somewhere and have Brendon cover for you

(Y/N): Brendon fucking hates me

Bleepo: not true

(Y/N): would you cover for me

Bleepo: no thank

Bleepo left the chat

Litboi: is he high

(Y/N): probably

Patrick Tree joined the chat

Patrick Tree: DJCJCH HI GUESS WHAT JUST HAPPENED

(Y/N): zombie apocalypse, you witnessed a unicorn feeding off of a child's guts, the possibilities are endless

Patrick Tree: good point

Patrick Tree: ANYWAYS I ASKED ELISA OUT AND SHE SAID YES

(Y/N): uh who the fuck is that

Litboi: I'm assuming that girl you always stare at in math class?

Patrick Tree: YES THAT ONE

(Y/N): of congrats you're like one of the only ones if not the only one in this chat with a girlfriend

Patrick Tree: oops

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