Nana Noodleman

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Chapter 3
-Nana Noodleman-
(Y/N)'s POV
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I panted as I arrived at my house, Johnny barely beat me, but he still beat me.
"I almost got you!" I said, unlocking my house and stepping inside.
Johnny closed the door and I pulled out the thawed vegetarian meat from the fridge, placed a pan on the oven, turned it on, and put the meat in the pan.
I opened my phone, and Johnny smiled when he saw my background had remained unchanged, and turned on some music.
'Pretty Girl' played and I hummed, and eventually began singing as I went around the kitchen getting everything ready.
Johnny helped but it was hard for him to keep his eyes off my dancing form, and eventually we were both dancing around the kitchen.
Sometimes we would dance together, and sometimes we would nearly mess up dinner because we got caught up in the song. The song changed and 'Mad Hatter' by Melanie Martinez came on, and I smiled widely.
I looked at Johnny and I swished my tail unconsciously, unknowingly driving the poor gorilla mad.

My friends don't walk, they run
Skinny dip in rabbit holes for fun
Popping, popping balloons with guns, getting high off helium
We paint white roses red
Each shade from a different person's head
This dream, dream is a killer
Getting drunk with the blue caterpillar

Johnny began singing with me, and we layered the lasagna and put it in the oven. We sang perfectly in sync, and we eventually got so caught up that we began dancing with each other. We were just having fun.

I'm peeling the skin off my face
'Cause I really hate being safe
The normals, they make me afraid
The crazies, they make me feel sane

I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Over the bend, entirely bonkers
You like me best when I'm off my rocker
Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed
So what if I'm crazy? The best people are
All the best people are crazy, all the best people are

Where is my prescription?
Doctor, doctor please listen
My brain is scattered
You can be Alice, I'll be the mad hatter

I'm peeling the skin off my face
'Cause I really hate being safe
The normals, they make me afraid
The crazies, they make me feel sane

As we had the time of our lives, neither of us noticed Ms. Anne walk in the house.

I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad,
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Over the bend, entirely bonkers
You like me best when I'm off my rocker
Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed
So what if I'm crazy? The best people are

You think I'm crazy, you think I'm gone
So what if I'm crazy? All the best people are
And I think you're crazy too, I know you're gone
That's probably the reason that we get along

I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad,

The craziest friend that you've ever had

You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Over the bend, entirely bonkers
You like me best when I'm off my rocker
Tell you a secret, I'm not alarmed
So what if I'm crazy? The best people are
All the best people are crazy, all the best people are
All the best people are crazy, all the best people are

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