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Hey there bread stick,

You don't know how much I laughed and struggled writing that, Luke. Or should I call string bean. Come on, laugh. No? Oh, okay...

Wipe that frown off your face because don't worry, this note is funny. You wouldn't talk to me for a few hours when I tease you names or show you tumblr posts that your fans did but then you gave up the silent treatment then hugging me behind my back, saying that you're sorry and "will you please make me your homemade pizza?"

Right now, I'm at Kelly's Diner, where the band had their first gig. I'm sitting by the jukebox where the whole band and I first met. It's also the place where we brainstormed until night to think of the band name. So Luke, will you do me a favor to show this note to the fans? (But I don't think you would show them this note of a dead girl but just tell them the story.)

Alright 5SOS fam get ready for Grandma Gracie's story telling on how we got the name:

"The pizza's here!" Michael shouted as the fourth pizza of the day came by, this time I get to pick the pizza, cheese. I would usually scold him because of shouting but we were the only one in here anyway.

"I still can't believe you ordered cheese. I mean pepperoni's better right?" Mikey slumped back on his chair, crossing his arms like a 5 year old who didn't get a toy.

"Okay, so how about Bromance?" Luke said, writing down the name.

"Dude are you making us like Maroon 5?" Calum stuffed his face with the pizza. If there's anything me and my twin brother are alike, is our love for cheese pizza.

"We could always change it once we are famous." Luke finally suggested.

"Then you really are making us Maroon 5!" Michael exclaimed, finally getting one slice. He looked at Calum. "I bet you 100 dollars if you could swallow that in 5 seconds."

I laughed. There's two pizza's inside his mouth. Then it hit me.

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