emo band texts // emo quartet au

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happy 69K to OG EBT1 !!!

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sunday
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september 2nd 2018
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2:37 AM / 02:37
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mikey + (Y/N)
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Princess: hey you can come over now if you want I'm pretty sure everyone's dead asleep
Seen at 2:37 AM

Prince: alright

Prince: I have a feeling you didn't open your window

Princess: I did

Princess: I pretty much do it every night at this point because you just don't know that doors exist

Prince: I'll be over in five minutes at the most

Princess: okay
Seen at 2:39 AM

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2:40 AM / 02:40
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"Hey princess."

I turned my head to the window as Mikey stood in front of it, walking over to my bed to sit next to me.

"Hey," I greeted as he sat next to me, the mattress dipping where he sat.

"So..." he sighed, wrapping his arm around me, very tightly may I add, almost to the point where it was hard to breathe.

"Yes?" I looked up at him, examining his face.

His eyes were puffy and red, and his lip was quivering.

"Hey, have you been crying?" I shifted my entire body to face Mikey.

Mikey looked down at his legs, pulling me closer to him as he sighed. A very long and loud sigh, may I add.

"(Y/N)," he gripped my shoulders as I looked up at him.

"...Babe, what are you acting so weird for?"

"Goddamnit, I can't do this," Mikey let go of me and laid down as tears filled his eyes.

"Mikey... What's wrong..." I laid down next to him, worried.

"I..."

"Mikey, come on—"

"I'm breaking up with you."

Immediately as I heard those words, I jolted up from the shock. "WHAT?"

Mikey sat up and looked at me, tears staining his pale cheeks.

Although we only dated for four months, my eyes started welling with tears.

"Princess—"

"Don't call me that."

"...(Y/N), please don't cry, I can't stand to see you cry."

"It's too late," I managed to say, licking my chapped lips.

"I'm sorry."

"But— why?"

"I can't date you if Gerard likes you— l— I just can't live with knowing he has romantic feelings for my girlf— ex—girlfriend."

Ex girlfriend.

That phrase stung to hear, knowing it was about me.

Fuck, I never thought hearing "ex—girlfriend" would be the phrase that broke my heart.

Fuck, Mikey.

Fuck.

Besides the sniffling and unsteady breathing, everything else was silent for about two hours.

Two fucking hours.

"I really wanna fucking kiss you right now."

I looked up at him, sort of confused.

"Then fucking do it, question mark?"

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"Cause," he sighed.

"The hardest part of this is leaving you."

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friday
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september 7th, 2018
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12:03 PM
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As I walked into the lunch room, I looked over at the lunch table (Y/N) and her friends usually sit at.

Brendon, Pete, Patrick, Dallon, Tyler, Josh we're all sitting there.

No (Y/N), no Mikey, no Frank, no Ashley, no Gerard.

Where the fuck have they all been for the whole week?!

I swear to god, (Y/N)'s gonna get kicked off of student council for too many absences if she isn't here on Monday.

"Hey Alex, are you coming with us or not?" Raven chuckled, wrapping her left arm around my shoulders.

"Yeah," I sighed, "let's go."