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CHAPTER ONE !
"why though freddie?" stella asked twisting the phone cord around her finger as she learnt on her bedroom wall. a few minutes ago freddie, her bestfriend, had rang stella asking to preform a song to open for his new band.
"just please do it," he begged her, "i'll buy you a drink? and you'll get to meet mary! she said she would show up, so you have to!" he reasoned. mary was a girl freddie had been stalking for the past however long. he wouldn't stop talking about her, constantly trying to convince stella to come stalk mary with him, but she refused, that felt just a bit too weird, although she knew freddie meant to harm.
"fine. i'll do it, but you better buy me that drink after or else." she sighed, "what do i even sing? i haven't got anything ready! and this is when? tomorrow night?" even though she was usually a calm person, she got stressed when it came to music and preforming. she was a perfectionist some would say.
freddie thought for a moment, when a memory of stella popped into his head. "sing jailhouse rock. you have to!" he grinned. a few months back, stella had showed freddie her cover of the jailhouse rock; which he was left in awe by. freddie knew she could play and sing incredibly, but it was a surprise; a good one at least.
"yes fred! you're a genius! i'll see you tomorrow alright?" she replied, smiling at the fact freddie remembered her singing this, "i love you, bye." she put the phone back on the wall and ran over to her wardrobe to pick out an outfit. stella didn't know why she already wanted to pick out an outfit, but she felt like she had to make a good impression tomorrow. she felt like something big was going to happen.
after a while of searching through her wardrobe she found a green floral cutaway flared jumpsuit that she'd worn a few times. in fact freddie had bought it for her when they were out shopping together last year, so she was lucky it still fit her as she had grown a few inches taller in the past year.
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stella picked up her squier electric guitar off of her bed and put it in the case, flung it over her shoulder and began to leave the house. her father was never home; ever since her mother died at least. stellas' father would either go out drinking or he would find a woman to spend the night with, then find a new one the next day.
she never had a good relationship with her father. and when the family found out he was cheating on stella's mother, who was a beautiful soul, the dad and daughter relationship just flew down the drain.
after walking for ten minutes or so she finally arrived at the college. she saw freddie waiting near the back entrance where he had told her to meet him. there was a group of people surrounding him. one girl and three other boys. she approached the group smiling at freddie.
