I put down my eyeliner and look at myself in the mirrorMy outfit is on point today. I'm wearing a yellow and orange top, orange earrings, Jean shorts, a brown belt, and orange sandals. My hair is straight and in a braid.
My phone buzzes on the bathroom counter and I look down at it.
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Hawwy: What color is your shirt?Me: Orange... y?
Hawwy: you'll see
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I lock my phone and apply a light colored lip gloss on my lips before walking out of my bathroom with my phone in my hand.I walk out of the back door that's in my kitchen and through my backyard to the old warehouse that's also in my backyard.
I pull open the door revealing the old dusty space. Ive been wanting to this Into a hangout spot or form a band and make this our practice place.
I take the broom that's leaning against the wall and I start sweeping. After a few minutes I sneeze.
"Bless you." someone whispers right on my ear.
I scream and turn around, ready to beat the stuffing out of the person to find Harry laughing hysterically.
"It's not funny!" I shriek.
"Your face!" He laughs.
"Your horrible." I tell him and he hugs me.
"I'm sorry babe." he kisses me lightly before pulling away and pressing something skinny in my palm. I look down to see an orange rose. "Does this make up for it?"
"Yes it does." I smile and I sniff the rose. "How'd you know I was in here?"
"Well you left your front door unlocked so when you didn't answer I went In and looked for you but when I went in the kitchen the back door was open but the screen was closed and I could hear you sweeping." he tells me.
"Oh."
"Yeah..." he looks around. "What is this place?"
"It came with the house and I don't know what to use it for yet but I do have some ideas." I shrug as I look around to.
"Spill."
"Well... a hang out spot, or I can form a band for charity and have this as our hang out spot, or I can make this into a second house or something." I shrug.
"How about a band garage." he says as he takes the broom from me.
"I don't have a band."
"We could form one." He shrugs.
"With who?"
"You and your friends." he shrugs.
"That could work. Jesse can play the bass, Gage can play the drums, Amber can play the piano, I can sing and play the electric guitar." I tell him and he raises a brow.
"You can play?" He asks and I nod.
"Can you?" I ask and he shakes his head. "Maybe I can teach you."
"That's a lesson I would look forward to." he winks and I blush.
"So where are we going today?" I ask Him as I walk to the warehouse door.
"Well." he taps his chin. "How about we go to a music store."
"Really?" I ask and he nods. "Let's go!" I grab his hand and drag him out of the Warehouse.
_____We walk in through the doors of the music store and we look around.
"Can I help you guys with anything?" A young guy with bright green hair asks.

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L.A girls (H.S)
FanfictionHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.