y/n's POV


Oh boy, so much for a good night's sleep. My new room smells like pure blood! Oh fucking well. Gotta get dressed! I put on a (f/c) shirt with (f/c) converse. Suddenly, a rapid knock came from my door. "It's opennn!" It was Ashton. "Get up! I see that you are... Anywho,Toby whipped up some waffles and pancakes, after that, meet me at the lake for training!" "O-okay, I-I'll—""Quit studdering. You sound like a Toby wannabe!" Then, the door closed. I stormed downstairs and greeted everyone. After that it was two hours of training. But, the weopen of my choice was a hammer. Everyone meeted up in the living room and hung out. Ashton had on a black veil bride's shirt and blue short shorts. At that very moment, she was sitting on Jeff's lap. For some reason, I got angry and stormed upstairs, getting extra glares.


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