Jish: hey guys, so I have a slight problem
GayWay: slight problem?
Breadbin: you better not have killed someone
Ryro: Bren, he couldn't kill a fly
Frnk: he's a literal muffin
Jish: I now have 200 worms on a string...
mom: W H A T
Tyjo: one image attached
Ryro: WHY ARE THEY IN YOUR BACKPACK
Jish: I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THEM
Frnk: WHY DID YOU ORDER SO MANY
Jish: I ONLY WANTED 20
Wentzville: HOW THE FUCK DID YOU END UP WITH 200 THEN
Jish: IT WASN'T ACCEPTING THE ORDER SO I PRESSED THE BUTTON A FEW TIMES
Tyjo: can confirm, I was there
mom: J O S H
Jish: I DIDN'T MEAN TO
Breadbin: I know what to do with them
Jish: what?
Breadbin: meet me by the cafeteria after school
Breadbin: same goes for Ry, Tyler, Gee, Frank, Pete and Mikey
Wentzville: ok, but why?
Breadbin: we're gonna hide them around the school
GayWay: FUCK YEAH
Moikey: no
Wentzville: babe, please, it'll be epic
Frnk: yeah come on mikey, where's your sense of adventure
Moikey: nonexistent
Wentzville: mikeyyyyyy
mom: this is a bad idea
Jish: this is going to be sick
Tyjo: sick as frick
The boys met up by the cafeteria after school, Brendon looked between everyone. "So in order to not get caught by the cameras I bought these." He pulled out several morph suits, "WTF BRENDON." Mikey looked a little concerned, "Where did you get those?"
"I went out during lunch and bought them."
He handed each couple matching morph suits. Tyler and Josh got yellow, Gerard and Frank got red, Pete and Mikey got highlighter green, Brendon and Ryan got bright ass pink. Once everyone was changed they divided the worms among the four pairs.
"Let's fucking do this."
Pete and Mikey went into a random class room, Pete wanted to stick some worms on the ceiling. With some slight protest from Mikey, Pete got on his shoulders.
"Pete- pete, baby- you're gonna fall."
"PATIENCE MICHAEL." Patrick, hearing Pete's voice, walked into the room.
"Oh my god, you guys."
Pete looks to find a disappointed Patrick standing there. Brendon and Ryan run past the door screaming followed by Gerard, who has a screeching Frank on his shoulders. Pete almost falls off of Mikey's shoulder and Patrick becomes even more disappointed.
Josh and Tyler are in a different room, sticking the worms to the fans. Looping them over so the worms aren't seen, that is until the fan is turned on. Josh kept one of the worms, shoving it in a pocket on his backpack.
Once all the worms were hidden the boys met back up, Patrick had gone home.
"Did you hide all your worms?"
"You know how weird that sounds?"
"Shut up Pete."
"Yes, they have been hidden."
Mikey looked at Frank, "Frank, get off Gee's shoulders."
"Nah, I like it up here."
"You're going to fall."
They hear footsteps and see a janitor come around the corner. Brendon whisper yells, "RUN!" Gerard puts Frank down and the 8 boys run. They burst out of one of the doors and pass by Andy and Joe. Pete waves, "Hey Andy! Hey Joe!"
mom: you're all a bunch of idiots
Wentzville: rude
Breadbin: I forgot to say earlier feel free to keep the suits, I don't want em
Moikey: how are we going to explain to mom why we have these suits
GayWay: we don't, she won't question it at this point
Moikey: true
Wentzville: I'm excited for tomorrow
Ryro: me too
Moikey: that fuck was that noise?
Frnk: srry I fell off the bed
Moikey: YOU'RE IN OUR HOUSE?
Frnk: YES
Moikey: GET THE FUCK OUT
Frnk: WHY
Moikey: I DON'T WANNA HEAR YOU TWO FUCKING
GayWay: WE WEREN'T PLANNING TO
Frnk: liar
GayWay: F R A N K
Wentzville: OOOOOOO
GayWay: stfu peter
Ryro: rip mikey
Tyjo: my innocent eyes
Jish: ^^^
Breadbin: rip Tyler, Mikey, and Josh
Breadbin: you will be missed
mom: I hate all of you
A/N: I decided to post another chapter because I wrote so many last night lmao. I hope you liked it, I didn't think this book would get to far on here. I'm really only updating this for one person rn, you know who you are. :)
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Brendon why?- an emo group chat au
FanfictionJust another emo group chat au with all your favorite boys. Includes the ships Ryden, Frerard, Petekey, Joshler and maybe a few more. This will most likely be a chaotic mess.