I'm Just A Normal Teenager

She was just about to drag me into the room of 'Hell' when my phone suddenly rang. I checked the caller ID and saw that it was Gerard. I sighed in relief and pressed the answer button. "Hello?" I spoke. 'Hey fro man.' Ahh the nickname. We talked for a while longer and he asked if I wanted to start a band with him. "What do you want me to play?" I asked and listed the things I could play. He told me that he wanted me to play the lead guitar. I agreed with the sort of tone where you're like 'I'm kinda in a situation here'. He probably got the memo and we said our goodbye's and hung up.

As soon as I had finished the conversation, Amy pulled me into her bedroom. From what I have been told; Amy's bedroom is where she 'tortures' you. What could she possibly do that can be so bad? She pushed me onto her bed and turned into the hot transformer that tries to kill Sam Witwicki. Lol jk, she started kissing my neck. She slowly moved down and off the bed. What the fuck is she doing? She came back up on the bed with a pair of scissors in her hand. "Why do you have them? What are you going to do?" I asked. Her only reply was an evil smirk.

She moved her hand up to my hair and started cutting chunks out. "No!! What the fuck are you doing? I worked so hard on growing this!" I practically screamed in her face to stop but she kept on cutting my gorgeous fro. "Stop moving or I'll cut your head." She yelled in my face and continued cutting. Once she had finished, she handed me a mirror and made me look into it. Honestly my hair didn't look that bad; if you covered up the chunks missing and grew some more hair. I spat in her face and ran for the door. Surprisingly, I made it out and into her hallway. I sprinted to her front door and rushed out. Shit, my head is cold. Fuck her. Not literally.

Notes

Sorry, short chapter. I had to...nope, no excuses. :) love you. Till next time my Killjoys.