Two Worlds Combined

The beginning

Holy fuck will this class ever end? I thought to myself. I'm so ready to finally be out of high school. You know how they say high school are the best years of your life? They lied. High school is nothing but fuck faces trying to fit in with the popular. And well me, I'm anything but popular. My whole life I've searched for something that made me feel at home. I tried sports. I tried clubs. Hell, I even tried my local youth group. Nothing worked.

 One day, it was like the God of rock was looking down upon me. I was riding in the car during my freshman year and 'Adams song' by blink-182 came on the radio. Never have I been so fixated on something. It was right when I was done searching for something to bring me happiness, that it found me. I went home and youtubed every single blink-182 song I could. I had fallen in love with the world of punk rock music. Three warped Tours later, and much fangirling on my part, I came across another band. I had no clue my life was going to start revolving around 4 boys from Australia.

I had finally found my place. My safe haven. My home. It was with a bunch of screaming girls who had the same passion as I did: 5 Seconds of Summer.

There was one person who I had bonded with an extreme amount more than the other fangirls. Her name was Jennifer. Jennifer and I have been professional fangirls for 2 years now. We both equally hate everyone at our school the same. Jennifer is more of a Michael girl herself, while I on the other hand have a steaming passion for Calum. Theres just something about his squinted eyes that can get a girl going. Jennifer and I have seen the boys live 2 times, and we are preparing for a 3rd. This time is unlike any other. This time we have backstage passes.

"Fuck, isn't there something else we could be doing right now, like something better?" I asked Jen while we were sitting in the middle of math class.

"Right. We are totally missing out on if the boys are tweeting, it's bullshit. I'm so glad we only have one more week of this hell, then we are free." Jen replied. She had a point. We would be getting out and graduating in one week. One slow ass week, as though it seems.

The last thing we had on our mind right now is school. We had twitters and instagrams to update on the boys. Math was the last thing on our fangirled filled brain.