Mettaton: Am I Pretty? by The Maine

Papyrus: Crazy=Genius by Panic! At The Disco

Am I Pretty?/ Do people like me yet?/ Is there a party?/ Am I invited?

Besides acting, there isn't really much I do around school. I hang out with Shyren and Aaron, smoke behind the bleachers, and talk shit. There isn't much people expect of me, and I'm perfectly fine with that.

One thing that is expected of me is that I show up everyone.

Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm very popular, of course. But people tend to think I'm, well, a bit of a bitch. Not that I mind that. Being a bit of a bitch comes with its perks. But there aren't many people that genuinely like me.

So I'm not surprised when I'm not invited to Temmie's Halloween party.

She's always been a bit innocent, naive, and not to mention prissy. She acts so self-entitled, it's a wonder she has any friends.

You know what I'll do to her horrible little party?

I'll crash it. And make it ten times better.

If crazy equals genius/Then I'm a fucking arsonist/I'm a rocket scientist.

Sans has been acting weird lately.

He always acts weird, but this time, he's stranger than normal.

He's always sneaking around with Dad. I have no clue what they are doing, but it seems important. Sans barely has time for me anymore.

I was invited to that girl's Halloween party. I think her name is Tammie? It seems like it will be fun. And who knows, maybe I'll make a friend or two.

Besides, Sans won't notice I'm gone.

I doubt he'll care anyway.