Chapter 19- I'm not okay, I promise

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Chapter 19- I’m not okay, I promise

AN: plz stup flaming da story if u do ur a foken prep n ur jelous ok!11 frum noq un im gong 2 delt ur men reviowz!111 BTW evonyd a poorblod so der!1 fangz 2 raven 4m da help!11

{Trans: Please stop flaming the story! If you do you’re a f***ing prep and you’re jealous okay! (Jealous of what?) From now on I’m going to delete your mean reviews! By the way Ebony is a pureblood so there! Thanks to Raven for the help!}

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All day we sat angrily thinking about Dumbledore. We were so f***ing pissed off. Well, I had one thing to look forward to: the MCR concert {HOW MANY CONCERTS DO THEY HAVE?!}. It had been postponed, so we could all go.

Anyway, I went to the common room sadly to cut classes. Draco was being secretive.

I asked what it was and he got mad at me and started crying hot. (rnt sensitve bi guyz so hot) {Trans: Aren’t sensitive bisexual guys so hot? (Sure but you point it out so much. We’re well aware you like them.)}

“No one f***ing understands me!” he shouted angrily as his black hair went in his big blue eyes, like Billie Joe in ‘Boulevard of Broken Dreams’. He was wearing {We don’t care what he’s wearing.} black, baggy pants, a black MCR t-shirt,and a black tie. I was wearing a black leather low cut top with chains all over it, a black leather mini skirt, black high heeled boots, and a cross belly ring. My hair was up in a messy, really high bun, like Amy Lee in ‘Going Under’. (email me if u wana see da pik) {Trans: Email me if you want to see the picture.}

“Excuse me? What about me!” I growled.

“But-but-but-” he grunted.

“You f***ing bastard!” I moaned.

“No! Wait! It’s not what it f***ing looks like!” he shouted.

But it was too late. I knew what I heard. I ran to the bathroom angrily, crying. Draco banged on the door. I wept as my bloody eyeliner streamed down my cheeks and made cool tears down my face, like Benji in the video ‘For Girls and Boys’ (raven that is soo our video!) {Trans: Raven that is so our video!}. I took out a cigarette and started to smoke pot.

Suddenly Hagrid came. He had apperated.

“You gave me a f***ing shock!” I shouted angrily, dropping my pot. “What the f*** do you think you’re doing in the girl’s room?”

But it wasn’t just Hagrid. Someone else was with him too! For a second I wanted it to be Tom Riddle or maybe Draco but it was Dumbledore.

“Hey, I need to ask you a question.” he said, pulling out his black wannabe-gothic purse. “What are you wearing to the concert?”

“You know who MCR are!” I gasped.

“No, I just saw there was a concert that a lot of goths and punks were going to.” He said. “Anyway, Draco has a surprise for you.” {That surprise is never revealed.}

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