chapter 8✨

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You won the first two songs switching between who's holding the mic and whose sitting on the speakers..it was your turn again and the male just had enough... He slammed the mic to the ground and his eyes flashed different shapes and stood in a stance that was unnatural.. He was very slouched his arms hanging like they have no life in them. He started mumbling things you couldn't understand as his eyes continued to change shapes. "Enough... " He said in a rough voice  he started singing.. A lot faster and rougher then before and you caught up to him and won the battle. You held your hand out for him to shake it. But he just stared at it with curiosity.. You just beat him.. Why are you trying to be nice? He slowly shook it and mumbled ".. Whitty... My names whitty.. " You smiled "I'm y/n! And this is simply!" He slightly blushed at your energy but you waved it off. "Wanna be friends?" You asked curiously. "Friends?" He asked being caught off guard by your question. You hummed in response to the confused bomb. "Sure.." He said reluctantly

A/n: sorry for the short chapterrrrr but you made a new friend :)

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