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monday
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May 28th 2018
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6:57 AM / 06:57
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Litboi joined the chat

Litboi: BAHAHHAA I JUST REALIZED

(Y/N) joined the chat

Moikey joined the chat

Gerard joined the chat

Bleepo joined the chat

Fronk joined the chat

Litboi: (Y/N) AND MIKEY ARE GOING TO SCHOOL LOOKING LIKE IDIOTS

Litboi: AND GERARD LOOKS LIKE A FUCKING CARROT

Fronk: I'm gonna laugh when your hair is neon green Halsey

(A/N one fucking year later - um did i predict the new parx era yes I did)

Litboi: DONT GIVE THEM IDEAS

(Y/N): TOO LATE

Moikey: y'all are gonna be late for the bus if you don't stop texting

Gerard: you're still at home with me

Moikey: go away

Gerard: no bitch

Litboi: hey (Y/N) remember that one thing Gerard said a while back?

(Y/N): oh, you mean "y'all always calling each other profanities while I'm over here using nice words"?

Litboi: yeah, that one!

Gerard left the chat

Moikey: what the fuck he was nice

(Y/N): yeah up until you were here lmao

Moikey: should I be offended

(Y/N): no it's funny seeing him get pissed off at his little brother

Moikey: it's 18 months people

Litboi: you said ten

Moikey: tell me why you believed that

Moikey: my birthday is in September

Moikey: his is in April

Moikey: if we were born 10 months apart

Moikey: we would be lying about our birthdays

Litboi: oh

Bleepo: (Y/N) are you going to school today

(Y/N): I'm walking to the bus stop already lmao

Gerard joined the chat

Gerard: BRENDON BRING ME POPTARTS

Moikey: dont you fucking dare

Brendon: I mean (Y/N) steals all the poptarts and hides them in her room so

Moikey: WELL

Moikey: I don't know if that's funny or weird

Gerard: (Y/N) GO HOME AND BRING ME POPTARTS

(Y/N): nah

(Y/N): go buy some if you want them

Gerard: JFUD FUCK YOU

(Y/N): y'all always calling each other profanities while I'm over here using nice words

Gerard: 😡

Gerard left the chat

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7:02 AM / 07:02
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"Why are you wearing a hoodie, it's hot as fuck right now," Mikey asked as I walked over to him. "You're wearing a hoodie too, don't question me," I replied as he rolled his eyes, rolling up his sleeves.

"(Y/N), your hair can't look that bad," Gerard chimed in as I look over at him. "Oh, it does."

"Why do you guys both despise your hair color?" Gerard asked, running his right hand through his carrot hair. "Excuse me, carrot boy, last time I checked-" "Can you just shut up? Your voice is so fucking annoying," Brendon stated as I looked behind me.

"Your voices are very similar, Brendon.." Mikey chuckled. "Oh, fuck off."

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7:10 AM / 07:10
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"Hey bitches," Halsey greeted walking over to us as the bus started to move again. "Wait— are you guys legitimately wearing hoodies in eighty degree weather just to hide your hair?" Halsey chuckled, sitting in the same seat at Brendon.

"I mean, it's pretty obvious," Mikey stated as Halsey rolled her eyes.

"Pull down your hoods before I do it for you," Halsey demanded as I groaned. "Why—" I cut myself off as the hood covering my head was now behind my neck.

"No!" I quickly attempted to pull my hood back on as Halsey grabbed my wrists. "You're not wearing a hood to school for the next two months."

"Your hair doesn't even look bad, why are you complaining," Mikey asked with his dull expression, as I rolled my eyes. "Wh- Mikey has to pull down his hood!" I whined as Mikey's eyes widened. "But it's horrib- HEY!" Mikey shouted at Gerard pulled down his hood.

"You don't even look bad Mikey, what is your problem," Brendon chimed in, looking over Halsey's shoulder. "I look horrible," Mikey falsely stated, dragging out the last word.

"Oh be quiet brat, I like it," I commented as he once again rolled his eyes. "That's a lie."

"Out of all the things to lie about, why would I lie about your hair?" I chuckled, as Mikey once again rolled his eyes.

"I know something you lied about," Brendon mumbled. "Okay?" I confusedly chuckled, looking over at him. "April tenth, two thousand-" "Brendon I will actually kill you if you tell," Mikey threatened.

"Why do you even care?" Gerard chuckled. "He's a part of the situation," Halsey explain as Gerard shrugged, focusing all of his attention back to his phone.

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Oof I'm try to imagine Mikey with teal hair

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