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thursday
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dec 10th, 2025
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9:17 PM / 21:17
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alex
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"I hate myself," I sighed, Luna rolling her eyes.

"Check your fucking phone," she smirked as I cautiously picked up my phone.

One message from: Luna

Luna: /1 image attached/

"Luna— what the fuck?" I laughed as she wiggled her eyebrows at me

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"Luna— what the fuck?" I laughed as she wiggled her eyebrows at me.

"I fucking hate you," I threw a pretzel at her, which she somehow caught in her mouth.

"Hey fags, can you be any louder?" Raven burst through the door of Luna's room.

"Would you like us to be?" Luna challenged as Raven rolled her eyes, walking away.

"CLOSE THE—"SLAM!"

"Alright then, that salty ass bitch," Luna muttered under her breath.

"True. Very true."

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friday
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dec 10th, 2025
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8:34 PM / 20:34
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mikey
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"You should let me dye your hair pink again," (Y/N) smirked, climbing on top of me.

"No. Not again. I will never dye my hair pink again." 

"Seriously? Purple? Blue? Red? Green?"

"Why are you trying to turn me into my brother? And green doesn't look good on anybody."

"First of all, only one of the colors I listed Gerard had as a hair color. And I don't know, I think certain people can pull off green hair."

"Fair enough, but no."

"But why not?"

"I like my hair blond!"

"Please?" (Y/N) whined, her left hand traveling downwards and popping the button on my skinny jeans.

"Nope," I protested, buttoning my jeans back up.

"Please?" She unbuttoned my jeans once again.

"No, (Y/N)."

This continued for a few more minutes.

"Please?" She once again, unbuttoned my jeans.

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