I was staring at my closet not knowing what to where to my funeral. I sighed and grabbed my washed out jeans and a Sleeping with Sirens t-shirt.
"Are you seriously wearing that?" Chloe asked once she came out of the bathroom.
"What's wrong with this?" I pout and look back into the mirror.
"You're going to a concert, not to bed." She stated with her folded together.
"Well, I don't care because this your concert that your making me go to." I was right I never wanted to even come to the hell hole.
One day she came up to me at school and said, "We're going to a concert!" Usually she lies all the time or kids around. But this time, all hell broke down.
I'm usually a punk rock type of person. I'm not emo, if that's what our thinking but I'm normal. I like Ed Sheeron, 5sos, Selena Gomez, and some of the songs in Fall Out Boy. Chloe ain't makin me go to one of those concerts, it's a fucking boy band concert. Like who is, Infinity, the boy
band that writes stupid cheesy songs.
I was totally not ready for tonight at all.
THIS IS A VERY SHORT PROLOGUE BUT THE STORY WILL GET GOOD.
it's just the scene where
Chloe drags her to the concert:) enjoy idk when I'll post the first chapter but enjoy;)
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Nightmare to Daydream
Teen Fictiondeleting... I'm pretty sure everyone has that one friend. That friend that wears a lot of makeup, is gorgeous, and a fan girl. My best friend Chloe Martinez, is all that. Me, Vienna Pierre, am one of those type of girls that can be not girly, but fa...
