"Oh how I love her, my ghetto love bird" ☆ﾟ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Connie x Black Fem Reader
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"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐟𝐫�...
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─────── #¹⁸ YOU GETS NO LOVE, YOU CAN'T GET NO LOVE FROM ME 12:56 pm
✧･ﾟ*✧･ﾟ:* ───────────── *:･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ✧
♪ I'll tell you why there's no love Simply you're not cool enough For what we had between us Don't you know you lost my trust? People ask me where you've been And I tell them we're just friends 'Cause it's so obvious That it's never gonna work for us
Played with my emotions You gets no devotion And you gets no love, gets no love You can get no love from me You can't even be my friend And you gets no love again Whatever you do it Will come back to you♬
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✧･ﾟ*✧･ﾟ:* ───────────── *:･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ✧
you drummed your pencil against your desk absentmindedly as you stared ahead, zoning out as your blank gaze bore holes into your english professor's forehead. the sniveling man before you had once again chosen to keep you all past the hour insisting he couldn't end the book discussion there if no one was willing to participate.
participation? what is this the second grade? you don't get payed to make sure we participate you get paid to count bodies ...
rolling your eyes so far back you were certain they would get stuck there, you lazily raised a hand, deciding that if no one else had a problem with being made to stay longer you'd have to take your freedom into your own hands.
"oh, yes Ms. Y/n by all means please give your thoughts on the book." mr. laurent spoke excitedly pushing his glasses up at the first signs of life amongst his brain dead students.
"imma keep it simple, since unlike everyone else I actually have things to do today. madam cerise is not in love with Captain Dupont, if you finished your report with that conclusion you either never actually read the book or instead searched google for answers and chose to copy that poorly written spark note for help. she never once felt anything remotely close to love and it can be seen in the previous chapters that she planned his murder step by step." the class suddenly lifted their heads from their desks, now interested in what you had to say.
