The loud house fanfiction: Animosity: page 5:
*LINCOLN OPENS DOOR*
Pretty boy chad: Pardon me but does this happen to be the loud residence?
Lincoln: Yup you've got the right place come on in!
*Lincoln and chad head to table to study*
*Whilst studying Lori walks in*
Lori: Lincoln, have you seen my p-pho...pho...pho.
*Lori freezes up*
Chad: Miss, are you alright?
*Lori faints from chads pheromones*
*Lincolns foidsters walk in*
*They all blush too but it quickly turns into an argument*
Lynn: get out of my way he's mine.
Lana: No he's mine!
*They start to fight over pretty boy Chad and whilst all the commotion is happening Lincoln saves pretty boy Chad from being raped by the horde of foids and retreats to the attic*
Lincoln: Sorry about that Chad my sisters can be really chaotic sometimes...
Chad: Ah don't mention it, girls are always like that around me so it's a common occurrence.
Lincoln: Common occurrence? You mean hordes of girls fight over you like this regularly?
Chad: Yeah it's quite the norm for m-
Lincoln: And how could I be like that, look like you.
Chad: Uhhhh well, listen, the best advice I have for you is to be yourself and just be confident, it worked for me so it must work for you.
*Hearing this made Lincoln angry ontop of the fact that his foidsters were eavesdropping in from the entrance to the attic being slightly open in which Lincoln shouts*
Lincoln: ALL OF YOU GET OUUUT! ALL OF YOU FUCKING WHORES, OUT!
*After all of that and they finished up on studying it was time for his tutor to leave for the day in which whilst he was walking out of the house did his sisters have heart eyes while looking at his physical stature, and charismatic charming face oh how unfair the world is*
Lincoln: Well...That guy was a bland person sure he was a kind person, but girls don't typically do that for a nice guy...Lincoln said whilst he was doomscrolling through his recommended on the couch, untill he remembered wheatwaffles and continued to finish this video.
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jQOhRx3fDJ8
To be continued.
*LINCOLN OPENS DOOR*
Pretty boy chad: Pardon me but does this happen to be the loud residence?
Lincoln: Yup you've got the right place come on in!
*Lincoln and chad head to table to study*
*Whilst studying Lori walks in*
Lori: Lincoln, have you seen my p-pho...pho...pho.
*Lori freezes up*
Chad: Miss, are you alright?
*Lori faints from chads pheromones*
*Lincolns foidsters walk in*
*They all blush too but it quickly turns into an argument*
Lynn: get out of my way he's mine.
Lana: No he's mine!
*They start to fight over pretty boy Chad and whilst all the commotion is happening Lincoln saves pretty boy Chad from being raped by the horde of foids and retreats to the attic*
Lincoln: Sorry about that Chad my sisters can be really chaotic sometimes...
Chad: Ah don't mention it, girls are always like that around me so it's a common occurrence.
Lincoln: Common occurrence? You mean hordes of girls fight over you like this regularly?
Chad: Yeah it's quite the norm for m-
Lincoln: And how could I be like that, look like you.
Chad: Uhhhh well, listen, the best advice I have for you is to be yourself and just be confident, it worked for me so it must work for you.
*Hearing this made Lincoln angry ontop of the fact that his foidsters were eavesdropping in from the entrance to the attic being slightly open in which Lincoln shouts*
Lincoln: ALL OF YOU GET OUUUT! ALL OF YOU FUCKING WHORES, OUT!
*After all of that and they finished up on studying it was time for his tutor to leave for the day in which whilst he was walking out of the house did his sisters have heart eyes while looking at his physical stature, and charismatic charming face oh how unfair the world is*
Lincoln: Well...That guy was a bland person sure he was a kind person, but girls don't typically do that for a nice guy...Lincoln said whilst he was doomscrolling through his recommended on the couch, untill he remembered wheatwaffles and continued to finish this video.
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jQOhRx3fDJ8
To be continued.
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