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Holy fuck I actually didn't expect people to like this fanfic!
Evan's pov
I began to write the letter to give to the leader to the norms(cause I already packed my stuff):
Dear Michael Mell,(PLOT TWIST)
My name is Evan Hansen.I am a punk,I have a pastel boyfriend named Connor,we've been secretly dating for 3 months.After talking we decided to run away and become norms,we hope that you accept us in.
Sincerely,
Me
I sighed and stuff the note in my pocket,I walked downstairs with my back.My mom was still at work,she wouldn't event notice if I was gone.i drove to the exit area of town on my motorcycle,I got off and lit a cigarette then smoked a bit.i suddenly heard skipping,I smiled."Connor's here."I thought,and I was right.There was Connor,wearing a different outfit.he had an adorable smile on,I smiled too.
I put out my cigarette and got on the motorcycle,then Connor got on.he wrapped his arms around my waist,I smiled and started the motorcycle.soon we drove out of town,"WOO HOO!"Connor cheered.i laughed,"WE'RE FREE!"I cheered.
12:00
Connor's pov
We decided to stop and get some gas from the gas station,we saw a sign saying "ALL WELCOME!"."We're close."Evan said,"I-I'll g-get u-us s-so-some s-snacks!"i said as I happily walked inside,"Kay babe."I heard Evan say.when I walked in I saw all kinds of food,they had pastel and punk snacks!i saw a nice lady at the front desk,her name tag read "Christine C."."Hi there!Are you a pastel?"she asked,I nodded.
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Strawberries and cigarettes{COMPLETED}
FanficIn a world where punks and pastels are forced to live together in harmony,there's only one rule: Pastels and punks can't date Some say it doesn't work out at all,well...not all people think that.If a punk and a pastel date they're casted away and ca...
