Chapter 6: Spilling The MF Tea

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(this is a texting chapter between you and another one of your best friends. Your friend's name will be Deanna, if that's your name then you can change it to another name ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

I just got home from school. I told my mom everything, yet she didn't believe half of it. Mainly the parts where Anti and Dark were in. But I pushed it aside and went into my room, immediately taking out my phone to text another one of my best friends. 

You: Hey Deanna, are you at home yet?

Deanna: Yeah, I'm at home. How about you?

Y: Just got home.

D: Cool. Did ya enjoy your first day back at the hellhole?

Y: That's exactly what I want to talk to you about. I have some hot tea here ready to spill.

D: SPILL THE FREAKING TEA SIS. I'M READY.

Y: Okay. First of all, which lunch did you have?

D: I had C lunch. Why? Did something happen during your lunch?

Y: Yes, something happened. Well it all started in the morning with our back to school speeches, when I saw this green haired boy. By any chance did you have a class with him?

D: Was he an 8th grader?

Y: Yeah

D: I think I saw him in the halls, but I don't think I have a class with him.

Y: Well I had first period in A-Hall upstairs, and he did too. I followed behind him, and I accidentally stepped on his shoe.

D: and i oop

Y: Yes, indeed.

Y: He turned and looked at me, and he had pitch black eyes and he was growing a damn beard.

D: Damn

Y: I ran into the bathroom after that

D: Was he cute at least?

Y: Did you seriously just ask me that question?

D: What did the text say?

Y: 😐

Y: I hope you don't expect me to answer that.

D: well I do

Y: well you aren't getting an answer.

D: ☹

Y: sorry sis, but there so much more to this story

D: okay then what the hell are you waiting for, I need more tea

Y: ....

Y: ok well fast forward to lunch, he sat behind me in line. His name was Anti from what I remember

D: Anti?

Y: yes, his full name is Antisepticeye.

D: why does that sound familiar

Y: I know, it did, but I can't put my finger on it

Y: anyway, after I got my lunch, I sat by this other 8th grader, he had raven black hair and pale gray skin. His name was Dark, short for Darkiplier.

D: 🤔

Y: exactly. He seemed nice, we had some small talk, everything seemed fine until Anti slammed his tray down next to me.

D: oooooo the tea is getting hotter

Y: they started arguing, with me in the freaking middle and everyone started to look at us

D: you should've ran

Y: I know I should've but I couldn't

Y: Anti started yelling and before I knew it, he jumped across the table, knocking me down in the process to tackle Dark

D: THE HOT ASS TEA HAS BEEN SPILT

Y: Anti started punching Dark hard in the face before Dark pushed him off.

D: God damn

Y: they were about to hit each other again when Mr. Skiles came in

D: did his inhaler fall out his pocket?

Y: how the hell do you know if he has a inhaler?

D: I have my ways.

Y: cool, keep them to yourself

Y: anyways, two cops came and handcuffed them, Anti saying, "This isn't over Dark. It will never be over." before Mr. Skiles left with him

D: damn. I wish I had your lunch. My lunch was boring

Y: I wish you did too.

D: is that why they called you name after A-lunch?

Y: yea, I had to go to Mr. Skiles' office and tell him what happened.

D: no fair

Y: but the thing is, he had purple bruises and a band aid on his face when I saw him again

D: what happened to him?😮

Y: I wanted to ask but I let it go

Y: the cool part is that he let me say in his office for the rest of the day, and he said he would tell my other teachers to give me a hundred for the day

D: first of all, not fuckin fair, second of all, are you sure this was Mr. Skiles? cuz you know that bitch doesn't show any emotion

Y: sadly, yes is was him

D: it's a fake. He never shows any emotion besides his bitch face.

Y: it was him! I swear

D: *suspicious noises*

Y:😅 I'm not lying, I stayed in his office for the rest of the day.

D: I just have one question.

Y: I'm listening

D: did you see his inhaler anywhere?

Y: ...

D: I need to know

Y: I did not see that inhaler.

D: damn it

D: well you had an eventful first day

Y: yup

D: I never thought there would be a fight on the first day of school.

Y: I'm sure that it's happened before it the past

D: true.

Y: well I guess I'll talk to you later

D: alright. If you get sent back to his office, send me a pic of his inhaler.

Y: I am not taking a picture of the mans fucking inhaler!

D: WHY THE HELL NOT?!

Y: I AM TALKING TO YOU LATER.

(AN: I would just like to say I had no idea what should follow up the last chapter, so why not a texting part huh? I am planning on finishing this book before any of my other ones, because I've had more ideas about this book than my other crappy ones, so yeah, this one is my main focus. But anyways I hope you enjoyed this trash so far!)

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