𓆩❽Corey Taylor❽𓆪

Corey was your older brother's best friend; you two hadn't spoken exactly since you were 14 and he was 17, he just spent a lot of time with your brother.

But today

They forced you to go with them because of your mom, she thought you were... alone... it wasn't like that, you were just not very sociable.

Nobody wanted to be your friend... and you were fine with that... you hated people...

None of the three really wanted you there... they had no problem with you, but you were young...

And you didn't really want to hang out with them either...

But here you are... sitting under an abandoned bridge watching your brother and Corey graffiti a bunch of stuff, ignoring you.

Corey couldn't help but glance at you a few times, even though you were young... he thought you looked cool, he'd heard you speak a couple of times and thought you were incredibly funny... but he couldn't try to talk to you, could he?

Your brother snapped him out of his thoughts.