Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏᴜʀ: Fᴏʀ ғɪᴠᴇ: I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇʀ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ

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«Fᴏʀ ғɪᴠᴇ: I'ᴍʟᴏɴᴇʀ, I ᴅᴏɴᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ»

(Like last chapter, few days after the last chapter)

      Classy is a loner. Classy was a loner. He just always replaces the 'was' with 'is'. Even though he tried to push it all back, push the emotions away and swat them like flies, he should've known from the very first time he was sweet and caring to another demon (Charlie) that he wasn't going to be completely full of heartless and cruelty like his former self. Heck, he's even kinda friends with the cum dumpster spider that was infront of him, that was telling him that he loves someone which he wasn't sure if he was.

      "Oh c'mon Class, you KNOW you're in love with him!"  Angel dust smirked.  "No I don't!" Classy chuckled at Angel's remark, grabbing another bottle of booze. "I barely know the guy, if anything, he's a frenemy!"  Classy knew he halfly lied deep in his heart, but only halfly he reminded himself. "Whateeevvveerr! Give me a good reason you 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 like him then!" Angel smirked wider. "Alright! I'll give you several!" Classy said, clearly accepting the challenge.

    "For one: I'm not gay, For two: Barely know him, For three: He barely knows me, For four: I absolutely 𝙃𝘼𝙏𝙀 it when he gets in my face, and For five: I'm a 𝙇𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙍, okay? I don't 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 anymore." Classy stated. Classy knew that he couldn't exactly confirm the reasons... at all, but Angel didn't know. "Ah, alright, alright, guess you're right." Angel rolled his eyes. Classy victoriously laughed, taking the money he had won.

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Word count: 265 words, yeah I know this one is short but sTilL

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