He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.

Holy fuck why am I writing this. I hope you know what the game Kahoot is before you read this. - anyways, this fic contains Joshler, Ferard, Petrick, Brallon, Phan, and Kellic. Yep. I'm warning you now, this will be trash. Hopefully it's quality trash tho... - Pete Wentz is one son of a bitch at kahoot. Patrick is crying in the corner. Tyler is angtsy and Josh is trying to keep him stable. Brendon is a fucking train wreck. Dallon gets head under the desk from Brendon. Dan and Phil are fucking on the back counter. Gerard and frank are making out on their desk. Kellin has to go to the nurse and Vic ends up ditching with him. Lastly, Mrs. Merado, the English Language Arts teacher, is drinking her life away as she sits through an hour of delinquent teenagers playing kahoot on their chrome books. ENJOY.

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