The Girl With The Last Strum

Chapter 1

AJ's POV :

"*pant* *pant* Dear *pant* mother of all *pant* mothers *pant*!" I said,stoping to catch my breath.

"*breath in* *breath out* Just continue breathing in and out, Aj. You can do it, Jaspen. " I motivated myself with the words of my brother.

I huffed and puffed as I ran out of breath.

Reason?

Well, hundreds of teens are running after me. Both hater and lover.

But I love them all equally.

*ring!* *ring!*

Sir Lem calling ..

[Miss Avery. Do you want me to pick you up? Or you just want to run out of breath?]

"Pick me up,Sir Lem. Please. "

[Haha. Yes miss.]

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*After a few minutes of running out of breath*

"Miss Avery . " Sir Lem welcomed me by opening the limo's door for me.

"How many times do I have to tell you, Sir Lem? Just c- "I stated but was cut off by shock.
"Avery ." He said with his sweetest voice.

"Dear mother of all planets . It's Christian Taylor Folklore." I stated.

"The one and only . "He replied.

"Scoot over, yeah?"I commaded .

"You still didn't get rid of that British Accent of yours, huh?" I teased.

"There is nothing wrong with my British accent, Chris! Tell him Sir Lem!" I commanded Sir Lem.

"I'm sorry, Avery. But I don't want to join your cat fight about your accent. " Sir Lem apologized .

"C'mon! You've got to be kidding me! There's nothing wrong with my accent!" I exclaimed .

"Alright! You win! There's nothing wrong with it." Chris surrendered.

"Finally!" I exclaimed.
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"Welcome home, Avery . Welcome to the lovely residence of th, Mr. Folklore." Mrs. Bakers welcomed both of us.

"Thank you, Mrs. Bakers! C'mon,Christian! Mom and Dad would be glad to see you again!"I commanded Chris.

Me and this idiot has been friends since our birth. Just kidding. We have been friends since we were 3. My parents and his were best friends since their youth.
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*BLAG!*

"I'M HOME!"I yelled. "SON OF ALL FATHERS! AVERY FLETCHER! YOU SCARED THE SHIZ OUTTA ME!" My brother, Zues, exclaimed.

"Alright,alright. We get it. Folklore is here tho." I stated.

"Christian Taylor Folklore?" He asked.

"The one and only, bro." Christian answered for me.
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And because I didn't care about what they are taking about,I left them alone,and went straight to my peaceful pink room.
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I took out my guitar and started to strum.

[Now playing : 18 by One Direction]