Chapter Seventeen: bLaCk EyE

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This chapter has a special guest star that all of my friends hate, apparently!

Cholesterol: I think I gave myself a black eye

Voldemort: What'd you do?

Cholesterol: So I was throwing my stress ball at my bedroom walls like I normally do

Voldemort: ...

Cholesterol: I'm a maladaptive daydreamer, sue me!

Voldemort: I'm still confused about how you gave yourself a black eye...

Cholesterol: So, as I was saying, I was throwing my stress ball against the wall when I misjudged the angle of my throw, and hit myself in the face.

Cholesterol: You're laughing at me rn, aren't you?

Voldemort: I swear I'm trying to stop lol

Cholesterol: It's not funny!

Voldemort: You're going to have a black eye for the first day of school!

Cholesterol: Shut up.

Voldemort: People are going to think you're a delinquent 

Cholesterol: This is why I don't talk to you

Voldemort: I thought it was because of what happened in eighth grade

Cholesterol: We don't talk about eighth grade in this household!

Voldemort: Because of me or Payton?

Cholesterol: Payton, of course.

Voldemort: I'm pretty sure she's the devil.

Cholesterol: It's actually hilarious looking at my phone and seeing Voldemort calling a 15 year-old the devil.

Voldemort: Why am I Voldemort in your phone again?

Cholesterol: Because, back in the olden days when I had a crush on you, I refused to say you name to my friends, so, one day, Savana called you he-who-must-not-be-named, and I took that as an obvious reference to Voldemort.

Voldemort: Fair enough

Voldemort: Makes more sense than that time you kidnapped me.

Cholesterol: Was it really kidnapping though?

Voldemort: Yes.

Cholesterol: You got in the car willingly!

Voldemort: You showed up at my house in the middle of the night and stood outside for twenty minutes before you actual rang the doorbell!

Cholesterol: I wasn't sure which house was yours!

Voldemort: You could have texted me!

Cholesterol: That would have taken the fun out of the kidnapping!

Voldemort: I KNEW IT!

Voldemort: Told you so.

Cholesterol: At least I returned you. That's all that matters.

Voldemort: ...

Cholesterol: And you got to meet my cousins, which it always a plus

Voldemort: They were nice

Cholesterol: See, don't pretend like you didn't enjoy being kidnapped by me.

Voldemort: Honestly, we're so messed up that that sentence didn't even sound wrong.

Cholesterol: We're so messed up that we joke about a lot of shit that isn't funny. I think it's a gen z thing.

Voldemort: True

Voldemort: You should probably go to sleep. We have school in the morning.

Cholesterol: Can I just drop out of school and become a clown?

Voldemort: Go to sleep, Chloe.

Cholesterol: 'Night, Robert

Voldemort: Goodnight

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