Author's Note: Hey everybody!!! so here's my FIRST fanfic!! Thanks for taking a look at it!!
Mwah <3
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"Micky get up.....Micky.....MICHEALA WAKE UP!" Isabelle yelled after the billionth time. My eyes had shot up, already in a bad mood. Isabelle had completely ruined a perfectly good dream and I didn't want leave this comfy hotel bed. Seriously that bed felt like a marshmallow and I really didn't want to leave it.
"UGH, Izzah come on we don't have to be on the interview for another few hours so LET ME SLEEP!" I yell back finding that she was in the hotel bathroom getting her hair ready.
"No I won't do that again. Remember last time I let you sleep in for a few minutes and it took you two hours to get ready plus we were late for the performance," she said in her Australian accent. Izzah was right though, I didn't get myself ready for that before that day and I couldn't find my lucky Converse either. I buried my face in my pillow as I started to stretch my arms and legs out on the white cotton sheets. Still incredibly tired, I turn around so my eyes are staring right at the dark blue ceiling.
"Okay, Izzah you win," I said as I lazily got up to go to the bathroom.
"That's the spirit, Aria texted me she and Liv are half way ready, Soooo hurry up Micky!" she said.
"Just another day, " I mumbled to myself, "just another day."
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I looked up and down at my outfit in the mirror, "faded blue boyfriend jeans....check, loose black tee...check, my black and white Chuck Taylors...check, my awesome rings and band bracelets...check! I'm good."
"Done checking yourself out yet?" a familiar English accent coming from behind me.
"Aria! Hey you look dashing as well, too. Hey, Where's Olivia?" I asked admiring her blue overall shorts with a grey baseball tee under, and not to mention the all black Chuck Taylors.
"Well she wa--"
"HERE I AM!!!" Olivia yelled, jumping on me on the process followed by Isabelle. We instantly fell on the ground.
"HEY! Get off me you guys I can't breathe," I said.
"Oi! Quit your horsing around," Aria snapped. "We have to be downstairs already the car is waiting."
"Fine then, Miss Bossy Pants," Olivia said in her Irish accent.
We made our way out of the hotel room to the elevator. I was walking behind band mates, smirking as Olivia was annoying the hell out Aria and Isabelle dying laughter. We were different than most bands, all four of us were from different countries. Ya, I know what you are thinking. HOW? Let's just say we met by chance, at a music summer camp thingy and all four of us were put as roommates. Isabelle is Sydney, Australia, Aria is from London, England, Olivia is Dublin, Ireland, and well I'm from Chicago, Illinois, USA.
Altogether we make up the band Girls United.
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A/N : Hi guys! This my first fanfic EVER so I'll try to update every now and then cuz of school =(
ANYWAY thanks taking a look and just saying there will LOTS of guest stars within this story YAY!
All the love ~ yuli <3
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