Okay so I have not figured out Royal Pain's story line completely so I am taking a break and making another one. Hope you enjoy my wattpandas.
- Misty
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Chapter One
Violet's P.O.V
I woke up to a heart shaped face peering down at my face. I'm pretty sure I jumped at least two feet in the air and succeeded at smashing my forehead into a surprised Emma.
"Ouch. What were you doing in my face like that?" I stated while rubbing where we collided.
"Sorry, you just look so adorable when you sleep." Emma said as I was slowly waking up and sat up in my bed.
"Adorable my horse Mandy's front teeth." I said crankily while slipping on my fuzzy lavender slippers.
"You don't have a horse named Mandy-" she begins, but I cut her off.
"Exactly." I say smirking. I opened the door to the bathroom and as I walk in she says
"Your right........you have a horse named Steve." She said. It was not long before she burst out laughing at my peeved-looking face. There goes another good line I think to myself as I brush my teeth.
I then hop out of the shower and put on lotion. After I put on my underwear I put on my purple tank top with darker purple stripes on with dark jeans and my black white print heels. It needed something else so I wore a flower sort of necklace with a green gem. Since it was going to be a bit windy today I also added my leather jacket and fedora hat.
I started to listen to some songs which reminds me.
"EMMA! Can we go play in The Beat today?
"Sure. Just bring Pandora along!" she shouts from the living room.
I smile as I take my red guitar, Pandora, in the case with all the places I've been too on it as long as some close, true friends' names on it. I already had my Iphone, Ipad, and wallet in my guitar case since I put a secret compartment there.
"Took you long enough." Emma said as we walked out of the house and into our Porsche.
After 15 minutes we arrived at The Beat music and recording store. It was a really nice, modern place where it is always all about the music. And quite frankly that is how I like it. I said hi to the store owner Rick on our way inside. Since we used to help out when the store was still new, he rewarded Emma and me by letting us use one of the recording studios upstairs whenever one of the six are available.
It could make the top twenty places in New York City on my list anyday.We made our way to the third room where we usually play since Emma keeps her keyboard and drumset here.
"So pick any random song you find on the web and I will play it kay."
"Alright. I have a song called Why I Smile by an Avril Levigne."she said.
"O.k I know the lyrics from the pre-chorus and the rest." Then I just started to sing and get in the zone.
Yo-u said "Hey,
What's your name?"
It took one look
And now we're not the same