I bet none of you guys were around when I was Fucking-Howell smh
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wednesday
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dec 9th, 2025
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6:42 PM / 18:42
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"What the fuck are you doing?" Raven shouted as Luna paused her head banging, taking her earbuds out.
"Huh?"
"What the fuck are you listening to?" I asked as Luna answered, "...Thank You For The Venom."
"Wow, I've turned my cousin into an emo fag, what the fuck," Alex muttered to herself as she walked into the room with a bag of hot cheetos.
"Gimme some of those!" Luna ran over to Alex, who surrendered the bag to Luna as she ate about two inches into the bag in three seconds.
"Anyways, why am I here again?" I asked, since Raven forced me to come over here, or she would tell Halsey my address.
"Because, you're the last sane person in the house, and you don't even live here," she answered as Mai shot her head Raven's way.
"I am completely sane!" She stated, proceeding to trip on nothing.
"How the fuck—"
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11:10 PM / 23:10
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"I hate my bandmates with a burning passion sometimes," I groaned, closing the door behind me.
"You hate everything and everyone sometimes," Mikey stated, putting his phone down.
"That isn't true, I love you and then hate everything slash everyone else," I stated, causing Mikey to roll his eyes and pick his phone back up.
"When's the last time you've left the house?" I asked, pulling off my jacket.
"I went to Frank's house earlier."
Mikey sat next to me, untying his converse.
"...Do you smoke?"
"Uhh, yeah, why?" I answered.
"I can smell it on your breath. You shouldn't smoke," he casually scrolled through his twitter feed.
"Mikey— I'll stop if you promise me that you won't fucking pop pill bottles."
"(Y/N)—"
"Michael."
"..."
"..."
"Deal."
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