chapter 1

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January 1st/2nd, 1984.
(THESE STORY LINES DONT MATCH UP WITH WHEN THERE ALBUMS 1ST CAME OUT!!!!)

"happy new years mother fuckers!" Charles yelled at Sydney, drunk and high.

Chris and angel walk in, "did you hoxbox my fucking room Charles?" Val yelled, walking to the window and opening it to get air.

"Yes, mrs.val, I did. have a problem with it?" Charles slurs, trying to stand but failing.

"Yes! It's my fuckin room!" she spats back, picking up the jack bottles.

"Sydney, you let him do this," chris sits, looking dead at her.

"I just woke up, dude," Sydney says, rubbing her eyes.

"Well shit, he's passed out already, not even a minute," val points out to.

"Wait, where's angel?!" Sydney looks around, trying to find angel.

"he's a grown man he will take care of himself!" Chris says, getting up and lying on the floor.

"Bruh Charles is passed on my bed." Val puts her hands up, gesturing at him.

"Okay and? ANGEL IS MISSING?" Sydney yelling, running around looking for him.

"Check his room? He's my twin brother, remember?" Val says, cleaning the mess Charles left.

Val is the lead guitarist in the band "hearts of smoke", her twin brother angel is the bass, Charles is the drummer, Sydney is the singer, and of course Chris is there Manger.

There a pretty well off band, metal ofcourse, may it have 2 girls in it, Sydney and val are pretty baddass, even if Sydney is a sweetheart and is like a ray of sunshine and val is just a attuide ritten asshole sometimes, but is nice obviously.

It was New years Day, or, well, January 2nd, since now it was 12:08. They had a meeting with a band to go on tour with, despite angel and val's disagreement, Chris, Charles and Sydney think it will be good to go with a different band, though they do not know who.

They had to get up at 8 amm sharp, which means they need to sleep and be up by 7. Good luck to that.

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(Val's point of view)

I woke up at 6:30, on the couch of me and my friends apartment, i took a water from the fridge and aspirin and put it by Charles, then kicking Chris up and getting him go shower.

As much as I didn't wanna go to do this, at least we can look clean and presentable.

Don't wanna be stupid.

Chris takes his shower, then Angel wakes up and showers, then Sydney, then me, the hot water was about gone but sucked it up and took a semi- cold shower. I got out and just put on a muscle-T Metallica shirt and black leather pants.

I get out and see Charles up, looking ruff. "Hey Val," Sydney says happily, on the couch with angel. "Hey Syd," I smile at her. Angel and Sydney have been a "friends with benifts" thing for the longest. They like each other quite obvious, but they won't admit it...ever.

"Charles, shower, now." Chris shoves Charles to shower. He groans, getting in the bathroom, turning on the shower. "AH FUCK ITS COLD, WHAT THE FUCK VAL, SYD, GUYS???!" charles yells from the shower, the living room shouts with laughter, "SNOOZE YOU LOOSE" angel says, laughing with everyone.
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Charles gets out and gives everyone a death stares "atleast you're clean" Chris shrugs "aTlEaSt YoU'rE cLeAn" Charles mocks Chris, "fuck you" Chris says giving him the finger, Charles gives the finger back.

"Oh shit guys it's 7:45, if we wanna get there early we gotta go!" I say, going to my room, and putting few rings on, a necklace, and my shoes, I fix my hair up trying to make it poofy but not frizzy.

I have curly hair, and I wear my hair big, so.. it's definitely gonna be frizzy.

"WE'RE LEAVING NOW, EVERYONE IN THE CAR IN 2 OR WE ARE LEAVING WITHOUT YOU" Chris yells, I put on body spray and head out the Door, hopping in the van.

Sydney and angel were already in the car, then Chris comes in annoyed, "now I don't wanna go" he says, grunting and laying back in the van. "For one, sit up, and for 2, your fault." I say, he sticks his tongue put at me and Chris starts the van and drives to whoever we are meeting.

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