Chapter One

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Kaytlen's POV

I woke up tp the annoying buzz of my alarm clock. I looked over and it was 10:30 AM. Well at least it wasn't six AM like when I had to wake up got school. I've been graduated for about 8 months now, thank god. About a month after graduation, I packed my stuff and left Chicora. Actually, I left America. I now live in Australia. It's hard to believe smetimes that I live in the same country as the famous band, 5 Seconds of Summer.

I get up out of my super comfy bed and walked over to my closet. I pulled out a mint green sundress. I stripped out of my TMNT pajamas and put my dress on. I looked around and added a small brown belt. I grabbed a pair of brown, stappy sandals and walked into my small bathroom.

I walk over to the mirror above my sink and started to apply my daily makeup. I always get told that I don't need it, but I don't believe that. I'm meeting up with my friend Mogan at Starbucks. I quickly do a messy waterfall braid and curl the ends of my longish brown and purple hair. Back in the summer before 10th grade, I started to dye my hair crazy colors.

I grabbed my phone and texted Mogan, to inform her that I was on my way. I left my house and started to walk towards Starbucks. After about 10 minutes, I finally arrived. I walk in and see my blonde friend sitting at out usual table. I notice that she already has our drinks. That's what we do, whoever gets here first has to buy both of our drinks. "Hey girl, hey!" I yelled to Mogan.

"Hey giiiiirl!" She laughed, stretching out the word girl. We sat tehre for about 20 minutes, before I told her the reason I wanted to meet her here.

"So, you know the upcoming 5SOS concert? I got two tickers, and you're coming with me." I tried to say it calmly, since we were obviously in public. I may have stayed calm, but Mogan sure didn't. She started to squeal and everybody started to stare at us.

I handed her the other ticket. "Wait until you see what row we are in." I smirked as I watched her eyes go wide, and she tried to surpress her screams.

"How did you get us FRONT ROW tickets?! For girls like us, that is like near impossible!" My smile grew.

"I called in to the radio station I usually listen to. They were having a contest, you had to answer certain questions about the boys and I was the first one to answer all of them right!" I watched Mogan dance in her seat and I laughed. "Maybe the boys will notice us?"

"I can't believe that we are gonna go to one of their concerts, yet alone be in the front row!" Mogan was just as excited as I was, if not more.

I looked at her and prepared myself for whatever was going to happen today. "The concert is in two days. We need to go shopping. But also, I wanted to ask a favor of you. Would you come with me to get my first tattoo?" Her smile grew, as if it was even possible.

"Would I? Of course I would!" Mogan already had a tattoo. She has a Harry Potter tattoo on her shoulder. "What kind do you want to get?" I looked down at my feet, but back up to her.

"The picture is at my house. Come back with me so I can grab it, and I'll show you. Plus I have to feed Lilly and Billy. My appointment is at 2:30." I grabbed my cup that I barely even touched and walked out behind Mogan.

We got in her car and drove to my house. It only takes about 5 minutes driving to get there. We parked in my small driveway and went into the house. Automatically my cats ran up to Mogan and I and started to rub against our legs. Mogan reached down and picked up Billy. I picked up Lilly.

"I wasn't even gone for more than an hour and they missed me. But you have no excuse. They haven't seen you in a while." I reached down and picked up the drawing of the tattoo I wanted. "You see? It's a drawing of a frog with the words 'i love you very much' in my grammas handwriting." I teared up as I spoke.

I looked at the clock and it was already 1:00. The tattoo parlor was an hour away. "Mogan, let's go do this before I chicken out," I said nervously. She just laughed and grabbed her keys.

"Let's do this thing!" I laughed at her and followed her. Well, here goes nothing.

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