PLEASE READ THE A/N AT THE VERY BEGINNING!
REWRITING!
previously known as : how was it future me?
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❝ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃᵏᵉˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵒᵉᵗˢ ʷᵉⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵈⁱᵉ
ⁱ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐʸ ᵇᵉˡᵒᵛᵉᵈ, ⁿᵉⁱᵗʰᵉʳ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ
ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ʷⁱⁿᵈᵉʳᵐᵉʳᵉ ᵖᵉᵃᵏˢ ˡᵒᵒᵏ...
YOU WHISTLE AND SING ALONG TO 'OFTEN' BY THE WEEKND, GROOVING A LITTLE BIT.
stopping for a moment, you glance up at the sky and shudder slightly.
it was getting dark, the sun setting behind the trees.
you frown, crossing your arms and puffing out some air,
that ass crack shinobu really got it out for me.. there's no way there was no beds left! in every otheeerrr wattpad story y/n gets a room! actually, speaking of y/n.. i wonder what my y/n name is! ooh! am i stereotypical blue orbed blonde haired emily? or am i a more goth y/n with some 'unique' name like luna? have i called any of you guys out yet?
ANYWAY!
you whistle, fiddling with the white and blue gem charm connected to your phone, tapping your fingers on the star phone case you used. that you, no lie, bought off shein. (i had something else i want to add here but idk if it's too........ insensitive LOL)
you sigh, having honestly no clue what you should be doing.
well, you knew you certainly shouldn't be doing what you were doing right now, which was strolling through a dark, eerie forest at night.
with big, scary demons lurking.
you frown, realization suddenly dawning upon you about how idiotic you were being right now.
"well, shit" you mutter, frowning
shrugging it off, you pull out your phone and lean against a tree, flicking through some tiktoks and sniggering to yourself.
"mirabel.." you mutter.
"lady boner goooneee. he dry humpin me and huffin like a dog" you groove to yourself before hearing a rustle in the bush.
you perk up,
nuh uh, not this shit again
you shriek as a demon lunges out at you, you rolling the other way.
