It was an undeniably cold Winter's evening and the air gripped me with its ice-like fingers, making me shiver every so often and my teeth chatter like train tracks. This was not a suitable evening to be walking with no blazer but my friends thought it funny to throw it into the park river. I look down at the sopping wet garment on my arm and chuckle to myself.
'Those guys are jerks,' I thought to myself, a smile still evident on my face.
We normally go to the park to practice, we don't know why, it's more peaceful I guess. Not a lot of people go to our neighbourhood park, but you see the odd dog-walker or two - a perfect place for a band to play, or 'jam' as Tyler likes to call it. Of course any place that wasn't my house was the perfect place to 'jam'. You see, my pianist mother and violinist father have plans for me to be a classical musician, another reason as to why I now know how to play 20 instruments or so, but I never really had a passion for the classical genre, pop punk/rock was more my style. However my parents didn't seem to agree and now our band practices in secret, them assuming I'm at Tyler's house to study.
I sigh and lift my bass guitar higher up over my shoulder.
The people at school didn't really appreciate our love for the genre either, to them we don't even have a name anymore, we're just the 'emos', Tyler, Brandon, Joe and I. I've also been named a slut for hanging out with guys, it didn't really bother me.
~Timeskip~
As I stepped my home, warmth instantly hit me. I let out another sigh and left my blazer on the radiator.
'Where have you been?' I hear my mother call from the kitchen.
'Studying.' I reply, rolling my eyes and making my way upstairs.
'Don't forget to practice the piano!' She called up.
I grunted in response even though she couldn't hear me.
I made my way to my room and put in my headphones, listening to Dance, Dance by Fall Out Boy. Our band gets most of our inspiration from Fall Out Boy - apparently I have 'soul voice' too. (A/N~reference to Brendon Urie's Drunk History ;)) Although we don't have a name just yet.
After I finished my homework I decide to go on our iMessage group.
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Brandon: guys guys guys!!
Joe: wat wat waaaaat
Tyler: yeh?
Me: wot
Brandon: so basically my bro got four warped tour tickets for his birthday by our aunt, but I guess she got the emo mixed up so then he gave the tickets to meeee!!!
Me: rlly?!?!
Tyler: omg.
Joe: ur taking us
Brandon: you bet I am ;)
Me: who's playing?
Brandon: fall out boy, panic! At the disco, my chemical romance, (A/N~don't cry guys, this is in a universe where they are still together :)) Pierce the Veil, Twenty Øne Piløts, sleeping with sirens and Black Veil Brides
Tyler: that is an awesome line up!
Me: what's Black Veil Brides
Joe: what.
Tyler: what.
Brandon: WHAT
Me: erm ^.^" hehehe
Brandon: AND U CLAIM TO BE EMO I'll show u tomoz @ skl
Tyler:looool it's Saturday tomoz
Me: loool gtg guys :D baiiiii
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I internally scream to myself. I have wanted to go to the warped tour for ages and now it's finally happening. I smile to myself and start to look up Black Veil Brides.
'Need to educate myself before I go!' I thought to myself as King for a Day by Pierce the Veil starts to play in my headphones.A/N~hey guys! Hope you liked it! Comment for more and I promise I'll try and update as soon as I can
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