Some Things Were Just Meant To Be.... (A Ryland Lynch Love Story)

Chapter 1

Victoria's POV.

My names Victoria and I'm 15 but next week ill be 16. I have long wavy blond hair and blue eyes. I live In New York with my mom a in a small apartment. My dad died when I was three with lung cancer, But I know that if he was still here he be very proud of me! I'm an High Honors student. I have strait A's in all subjects, but i'm not a nerd. I'm not superbly popular but everyone's nice to me. Brittney has been my best friend since I moved in next door when I was 3. I love music and photography, and I hope to go to the New York Institute of Photography when I go to college. I know how to play guitar and Trumpet. I've been playing guitar since I was 5 and trumpet when I was 10. I'm a very outgoing person. I have a very unique style and a very unique personally. I'm very weird and so it Brittney that's why we work so well. But anyway lets get this story started!

I woke with someone shaking me. "Victoria sweetie get up. Today's the R5 concert!" I shot up like a spring after I heard R5! EEEP! Today's the day I get to meet R5 with my friend Brittney! I've been counting down the days till today. And its finally here! When I first heard their song Loud I was instantly hooked, so I got my mom to buy me and Brittney tickets and VIP passes to go see them near me. But anyway when I got up I took a shower and blow dried my hair. I curled my hair just to add a little extra oomph to it. I put on mascara and a little bit of foundation and eye shadow for a natural look. Then I put on a light pink lip gloss. For my outfit I put on a white #R5Family cropped tee with my matching bracelet and my R5 necklace. Some ripped jean shorts since it was a little warmer out today. Then I put on some green Converse since green is my favorite color. Before I walked out the door I gave my mom a hug and a kiss and walked to Brittney's house.when I got there I was greeted by her mother saying she was upstairs. When I opened the door I was enveloped in a big bear hug. "Cant....breathe..." when she let me go she had the biggest grin on her face. Then she pulled me out the door, down the stairs and in to her car before I could even say anything else. When she got in the car she blasted "Fallin For You" while we danced and sung like morons driving down the road.

Music is poetry with personality! ~Ross Lynch

~Ryland_Lover~

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