Banding // 5sos

2 - WHAT

Julia's POV

I smiled as I saw the first comments coming on my new video, it was a cover of Voodoo Doll by 5sos. I had been wanting to do that cover for a while. So far they were all nice comments. I don't get that much hate, but just like to everyone else on the internet, it happens. I have never been good at taking hate. It just... Hurts. Sometimes you think you're used to it but then there's this snappy comment that seeps into your mind and just can't get out.

My phone made a sound. It said 'oh shit' like Calum says in I Can't Remember. Gotta love my ringtone. I picked my phone up from my desk and read the message which was from Charlotte.

char my bruh: "BRUH YOU POSTED A NEW VIDEO AWESOME"

I smiled and texted her back.

me: YES YOU PANCAKE YOU BETTER GIVE IT A THUMBS UP

We text in caps lock at least 95% of the time. I guess we just get excited very fast.

char my bruh: I ALREADY DID DUH

char my bruh: Even though it's a 5sos cover IM SUCH A GOOD FRIEND

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I scrolled through my twitter one last time before closing my eyes and falling asleep. Tomorrow is monday which means getting up early and going to school. Yay. Note my sarcasm here. Public school is like the stupidest thing someone could ever come up with. I used to get bullied in 8th grade, just because I posted those videos online. But now that I have a big audience, everyone likes me. Literally everything is about popularity and it's just stupid. A lot of people want to be friends but only to use me. Charlotte is the only one I can really trust. I'm really happy with her. One time, I texted her at 2 am that I was bored and ten minutes later she was at my house with Ben & Jerry's. She's a keeper.

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I woke up to the annoying, irritating sound of a harp, which I have heard at least a ten thousand times. My alarm clock. I frustratedly hit the snooze button a little too hard, to make my alarm clock fall off my nightstand. "Fuck!" I screamed out, trying to grab it from the ground, only making me fall out of bed onto the cold, hard ground. What a great start of my day.

Once I was up, I walked up to my closet to get dressed. After a good ten minutes of trying on different things, I decided to just go with a purple crop top, a black hoodie and some jeans. Finishing my outfit with my black vans.

A lot of people (especially boys) think that girls wear makeup because they're insecure. Well, I wear makeup just because I like to wear it and not because I think I'm ugly. Some people just don't seem to get it. So today I put on some concealer (no foundation, it was a good skin day) on the bags under my eyes. I made wings with my eyeliner, as usual, and ended with a nice layer of mascara on my eyelashes. My makeup was on point, as always.

"Good morning!" My mom greeted me as I walked down the stairs to get some breakfast. "Sure." I replied, my mood in the morning is never too good. I sat down on a chair and threw some cereal in my bowl. "Hey, you Grumpy Head, here, some coffee. You could really use that right now." My mom said to me, while handing me a mug. Groaning, I took it from her and took a big swig of the warm caffeine full liquid.

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While I walked into school there were some girls staring at me but I ignored them. What are they looking at? Shit, what if I had a pimple on my nose or something. I quickly walked into the ladies bathroom and checked in the mirror. No pimple to be seen. Why were they staring then? I decided to just throw my shoulders back and walk past them. This day was already going to be boring and I don't want some girls to make it worse. Another girl pointed at me and whispered something in her friend's ear. What is going on, seriously?

After a very long unnecessary hour of boring german class, which the teacher used to talk about german history instead of the actual language, it was finally lunch break and I walked out of the classroom, when I got attacked by a girl who came running to me screaming. "Wow, what the fuck? Relax. Who even are you?" "My name's Emma and OMFG!" She squealed out. "Why are you so calm?!" "I don't know what you are talking about?" I replied, not sure if I should keep listening or walk away from her, she seemed a bit crazy. "You haven't seen it yet?!" She asked me with big eyes. "What have I not seen yet?" I was getting a bit nervous. "What is it?" "MICHAEL FUCKING CLIFFORD TWEETED YOUR COVER!"

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SORRY THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT FIRST CHAPTER ARE VERY HARD OK AND I WANTED TO END WITH THIS CLIFFHANGER CAUSE IT LOOKS GOOD.

Thanks for reading! I will try to update every week, and sometimes twice a week but idk cause school man. its fucked up.

We should dedicate a song to every chapter LETS DO THAT COMMENT WHICH SONG THIS CHAPTER MADE YOU THINK OF COOL

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