OH MY GOD!!!!!! Gizoogle….. #thisiswhathappenswhenimbored
"Tell his ass and I will!" Adam screamed. Y’all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Dude slammed tha blade down n’ it slashed down all up in tha side of Julianz neck.
"No!" Logan cried out.
"Adam, quit it, muthafucka! Just stop!" Kurt yelled.
"Tell his ass and I be bout ta bust a cap up in him, Julian-I will!" Adam screamed.
"All right!" Julian choked out, weepin openly now-his entire cheezy-ass reservoir straight-up tapped up yo. Dude couldn’t do dis anymore-it was thuglife and dirtnap. They was all goin ta die n’ it was his wild lil’ fault yo. Dude did all of this. There was just no reason ta keep fightin fo’ facades anymore. It was too stupid. Y’all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! It was too worthless.
"Julian…" Kurt choked, bustin up.
Julian raised his wild lil’ fuckin eyes ta tha blond pimp standin amidst tha growin glow of tha flames yo. Dude done cooked up a stifled sob even as Logan shook his head as though beggin his ass not ta say dat shit.
Maybe all up in this-him findin out-him bein here-he already knew somewhere up in tha back of his crazy-ass mind. Y’all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Maybe all tha pieces clicked tha moment he found everythang out, he just didn’t consciously acknowledge dat shit.
Maybe he didn’t wanna believe dat shit.
Because dat was just too tragic. Even fo’ them.
That was too horrendously tragic ta happen ta every last muthafuckin muthafucka.
Julian lowered his wild lil’ fuckin eyes a instant n’ raised em back ta Logan. I aint talkin’ bout chicken n’ gravy biatch. “…I be up in ludd wit yo thugged-out ass.”
Logan closed his wild lil’ fuckin eyes n’ stifled a sob of anguish dat had been buildin up in his cold-ass throat yo. Dude wasn’t hearin dis yo. Dude didn’t wanna hear this. This is stupid. Y’all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! This couldn’t be true. This was Julian. I aint talkin’ bout chicken n’ gravy biatch. That lordly idiot. Who was never even around-Fuck dat shit, dis wasn’t happening-
"No…" he choked. Y’all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "That’s…" he shook his head, "Thatz impossible, dis is…this can’t be…"
Kurt broke down against Blaine, whoz ass stared on up in shock, huggin his ass tightly.
When Julian didn’t drop a rhyme again, Adam lunged at his muthafuckin ass. Julian pressed back against tha wall n’ choked, “I’ve been up in ludd wit you since our crazy-ass asses was freshmen, muthafucka! Three years, muthafucka! And…And I kept leaving…every time you would fall fo’ some muthafucka else.” His eyes flicked ta Blaine n’ Kurt.
Logan was bobbin his head, steppin back. “No-no, thatz not true, muthafucka! Therez no way you could’ve-there’s-I would’ve at least-” Dude stared up at his muthafuckin ass.
Julian only stared miserably back at his muthafuckin ass. “I was goin ta leave-I gave up on yo thugged-out ass. I tried ta help you wit Kurt up in every last muthafuckin way I can yo, but not a god damn thang worked. Y’all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! And I gots too hit dat shizzle up-it affected mah crazy ass too much fo’ realz. After tha fair, I just gave up. I couldn’t stand watchin you watch Kurt n’ straight-up look all up in me-you’ve never loved every last muthafuckin muthafucka like you loved his ass n’ it was just too hard fo’ mah crazy ass ta watch-!”