Thread:Jangles9/@comment-39746027-20191030021122/@comment-39746027-20191223234032

Chase pov:

I got home, waiting for the love of my life Nick. I slipped off my coat, and my checkered vans. And i galloped into the kitchen. Nick was sitting on the table in shorts and thigh high socks. He looked dissapointed.

"What is it Nicky wicky?" I asked.

He looked me in the eye. "I know"

"You know what?" I responded in confusion

"About you and Charli" He held up a white scrunchie.

"Please, we're just friends!" I said in worry.

"We're over" Nick remarked.

"B-but we share apathy!"

"I share Apathy for you now" Nick said.

Nick grew fairy wings, and floated over to me. He gently kissed my forehead. Before he reached teh door, he turned to me and said.

"Chase, i'm actually your father, bye b''ch" He said

"Wait what the fu-