LISTEN TO RUNAWAY BY NEVER COMING HOME !!!! IT'S GONNA TAKE A FEW DAYS TO GET ONTO SPOTIFY, APPLE MUSIC, ETC, BUT IT'S ON SOUNDCLOUD AND THEIR BANDCAMP !!!
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2:11 PM / 14:11
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"Raven, stop eating my cotton candy," Alex snarled, ripping the cotton candy that Raven held away from her.
"But Awsten keeps eating mine!" Raven whined.
"I don't know what you mean," Awsten said as he casually reached out to Raven's cone of cotton candy and plucked out a piece.
"CONSTANTINE, DO THAT ONE MORE TIME I DARE YOU."
"DON'T FUCKING CALL ME 'CONSTANTINE', CHERYL."
Awsten shot back, stuffing a piece of cotton candy in his mouth.
"Hey, Awsten," Alex said, struggling to hold her laughter. "Are you 'Constantine, the world's most dangerous frog'?" she asked in a twangy, comical accent.
Raven burst into laughter. Awsten looked at Alex with confusion.
"I—is that from the Muppets?" Raven asked between chokes of laughter.
Alex shot Raven a sly grin accompanied with finger guns.
"I am not evil Kermit!" Awsten exclaimed like a twelve year old boy defending himself after being called gay.
"THEN STOP STEALING MY COTTON CANDY!" Raven roared.
Every single person in a fifty feet radius looked at the trio.
"Oh great, now you two have completely humiliated us in public," Alex hissed.
"He started it!" Raven retorted.
"Mommy, why are they so loud?" asked a small child who walked past with their mother.
"Because they are inconsiderate of others and are incapable of acknowledging their own obnoxiousness," she replied. "Don't be like them."
"Yeah, Constantine," Raven sneered, "You're so inconsiderate."
"Shut the fuck up, Cheryl," Awsten huffed. "Look who's talking."
"Stop fighting, Jesus fucking Christ," Alex muttered as she munched on her cotton candy. She then stood up, "I'm gonna go find Frank... leave you guys to do... whatever you're gonna do."
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2:20 PM / 14:20
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(Y/N) grinned happily as she hugged the big fluffy unicorn to her chest.
Mikey scowled bitterly as she skipped through the crowd.
"Hey, Mikey!" (Y/N) called as she approached a stand.
"Get over here!"
Mikey rolled his eyes as he walked over to (Y/N), "What do you want?"
"Winner gets to dye the loser's hair."
"I never agreed to this!" Mikey protested.
"Well, it's not fair that the loser gets away scot–free," (Y/N) grinned. "There needs to be some kind of punishment."
"(Y/N)—"
"Excuse me?" (Y/N) asked the vendor. "Could I get my boyfriend's hair dyed?"
The vendor looked up from his phone. "Uh, yeah sure," he said. "What color?"
"Hmm... light pink."
"(Y/N), please, anything but that," Mikey pleaded.
"Nope, the deed has been done," (Y/N) giggled, pulling out her wallet.
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emo band texts 2 // emo quartet au
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