michael go awayy

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"YOUR SHISTER IS SHOOKETH"

yells the weirdo in my basement. I present to you, Michael Mell, eccentric and drama queen extraordinaire. At least, that's what he called himself in my contacts when he wrote his number into my phone. For some reason, my brain keeps telling me not to change it ( no, not a squip) so now every time my phone goes DING I lunge for it in case someone picks it up and sees 'Eccentric and Drama Queen Extraordinaire'.

"What's up, Michael?" I yell from where I'm nuking some leftover ramen in the microwave. God, I felt like his mother sometimes.

"Some rando beat me at OUR game!!!" Ah.

"It's not ours, Michael. But still, let's kick this guys ass!" I shout as I grab the ramen and charge down the stairs.


(Author's note: I have no explanation for this. It just happened. I'll start writing the actual story soon i promise, if anyone actually reads the desc and feels interested. If you do, PM me lol)

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 08, 2019 ⏰

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