Chapter 1.

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•Friday•

Friday? Friday. It's Friday. The day before I get to meet the one and only, Brennan Taylor.

*Beep! Beep! Beep!*

"Oh shut the fuck up." I grouch, slapping my alarm clock. "10 am." I check my phone. "Damn." I tweet a thing or two about tomorrow and get out of bed. "Honey ge- oh your up!" My mom smiles coming in my room. "Yeah." I slouch over to her, and give her a kiss on the cheek. "Morning." "Tired, huh?" She ask, shifting her body. "Yeah." "Well at least you get to skip school." She sings shutting the door behind her as she leaves.

I scan my closet about 600 times and find nothing. But, on the 601-th time, I find something. What a miracle! I slide on a pair of leggings, white crop top, and a black and red flannel. "Whew, hard work." I pretend to wipe the sweat from my forehead. I sit down at my white 3 mirrored vanity and put on some mascara and a little bit of foundation to the places that are red. Fuck you pimples. I throw my hair in a messy bun, I mean who wants to have their hair done on an airplane.

Once I'm fully finished, I get my phone. A text from Hope. Hope is
a preppy type of girl and she loves coffee but not just any, Starbucks.....and Kian Lawley.

Hope 💕: Hey, I'll be coming a little early.

I ignore it, and check my bag.

Tooth brush? Yes. MacBook? Yes. Charger for phone and laptop? Yes. Makeup? Yes. Wallet? Yes. Undies? Yes. And the list goes on and on. "Got everything?" Hope ask walking in with two coffees....from Starbucks.

"Yep. What did you get me?" I say grabbing a cup from her hand. "Your usual." She says, making her self a home. "Okay." I set it down and finish checking. "Are you ready to go?" Hope says without looking up from her phone. "Yeah, yeah." I grab my suit case and walk downstairs to hug and kiss my mom goodbye. "Have a safe flight." She kisses me. "I'll tell your father you said bye and you love him." She says.

"Ready to jam out to music?" Hope ask once we're in the car. "Yeah, just not too high." I say, still a little tired. "Alright." She turns on the radio and taps the steering wheel to her BMW. Yes, her parents got some money. Not saying mine don't, but it's split between 2 kids.

"So who are you most excited to meet?" She ask, not taking her eyes off the road. "Brennan." I smile; looking out the window. "Aw." She giggles at me. "Turn it up. This is my jam."

"Ah- I'm glad that they choose us. Command, it's a mission. Tryn' to fight to the finish just to see 'em all finish. On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us, remember?" I rap with Drake.

"Motherfucker never love us, remember?" Hope adds and we laugh.

-

"Flight 310 to Miami is boarding." The intercom mumbles.

"Come on let's go." Hope grabs her suitcase and puts it on the conveyeder belt, as do I. We give our tickets the the flight attendant and take our seats. "Window seat." I call. "Oh shit." Hope whines.

We take off and I snap a picture out the window. "Posting on Twitter and Instagram later." tell Hope, and turn my phone off. "Alright." She laughs at me.

-

"Ugh, jet lag or nah?" Hope says as we wait by the luggage pick up. "Eh a little." I say, rubbing my head. "Not to bad, huh?" Hope answers. "Ready to go?" We wait a little while longer to see if we have the right bags or not, then leave to our hotel.

"Damn, this is nice." Hope 'awes' over a really nice hotel that her Mom booked. "Yeah, for sure." I smile and give the taxi driver a 20. He drives away and we're left there staring.

"Whelp, let's go." I say going off in front of her. "To the receptionist we go!" Hope squeaks.

"Room 213." I smile at the receptionist. "Here you go, Ma'm."
"Thank you." Hope fake smiles.

"Whoa, whoa there, what just happened?" I say as we walk to the elevator. "What are you talking about?" "Oh, I know your evil look." I smirk and laugh. "She's a bitch." She says leaving it at that. "Okay." I chuckle and go with it.

"Whew, isn't this nice!" I say throwing my bag on the ground then myself on the bed. "Your telling me." Hope says looking through the mini bar. "Yeah, feel these beds." I say sitting up on my elbows. "Hey in about in hour or two, do you wanna go get some dinner?" She ask doing the same. "Yeah." For the next two hours we kick out shoes off and spend our time laughing and on our phones.

"Miami pizza here we come!" Hope screams as we walk down the street. "Calm your self." I giggle at her. "Fuck off." She flips me off and skips further ahead of me.

Author's Note: Hey, gals! I  know this is one of my 4 books and I shouldn't be writing this many, but when you have an idea, use it! So this is a fanfic for Brennan and I'm hoping I'll keep up with it, even though chapters will be distant! 💗

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