okay so this is Mikey's but in first person sorry I'm just gonna randomly switch, and I'm sorry abt the cal thing. (you'll understand when you read)
i stared at my reflection, and saw that the pink dye in my hair was fading.
the roots were growing in my usual duty blonde hair and i sighed. my hair was about to look like a mess.
i mean, my hair was basically my gay outlet. like it's what made me happy even in my lowest night.
of course- when it wasn't my usual (shudder) color.
i turned around, and nearly ran into a broad 6 ft tall brick wall.
"woah dude, watch where your going" i scoffed.
he looked scared. his body showed maturity, but his eyes held a younger glow, curiosity, fear.
"i- im sorry, who are you?" he blurted out the last part and then blushed.
I softened and muttered, "michael, but don't call me that, i go by cal,"
"okay cal," he grinned, "where are we?"
"i would assume that you know better than me, you've been here longer," i said, that was kinda odd.
"no, i don't even remember coming here,"
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Insane Asylum (Muke)
Fanfikce"i don't need this place babe, 'cause i got you, my own personal insane asylum" muke personal insane asylum by fly away hero
