LUNA'S POV
I collapsed onto my bed and plugged in my headphones, scrolling through my songs on my IPod. I turned on "Bad Blood" by Taylor Swift. It's finally Friday, and I have two days to relax! No waking up at 5:30. No mountain of homework. Just me, my room, my IPod, my song book and- "LUNA! IT'S YOUR TURN TO DO THE DISHES!" chores... "I DID THEM YESTERDAY! IT'S DELILAH'S TURN, MOM!" Delilah is my younger sister, she's 10. "GET DOWN HERE!" I groaned and set my music aside. I walked down stairs and into the kitchen where my father, mother, sister, and 2-year-old brother, Stefan were. "Do the dishes!" my father commanded. I didn't want to waste any time that I could be spending listening to music or writing a song, so I did the dishes.
"Even though I didn't use any of these dishes..." I whispered. I'm a vegetarian, so every night we have meat, I have leftover salad. Tonight while my family ate innocent animals, I had healthy czar salad from Papa John's. Maybe... not so healthy. I dried the last plate and put it in the cupboard before running back upstairs. My cellphone rang just as I sat down.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Ooooooooohhhhhhhh mmmmmmmyyyyyyy ggggggooooooooossssssshhhhhh!!!!!!" it was my friend Olivia.
"What? What is it!?"
"I-I-I-I won!"
I was becoming impatient, "Won what!?"
"I won three tickets to the Taylor Swift concert!!"
I dropped my cellphone, and after my muscles started moving again, "You're inviting me, right? Not just bragging!?"
"Of course I'm inviting you! My brother's gonna come, for 'supervision.' But everyone knows that Tay Tay is his gurl!"
I chuckled, "When is it!?"
"Tomorrow at 8!" I could practically hear her heavy breathing through the phone.
"I'll go ask my parents! TTYL!"
"TTYL!"
I ran two steps before tumbling down the rest of the stairs, I rose up and to the living room. "MOM! DAD! OLIVIA WON TICKETS TO A TAYLOR SWIFT CONCERT! CAN I GO!? PLEEEEEASE! PLEASEEEE!!" My dad was about to shake his head, when my mom says, "If you finally clean the garage!" My mom is O.C.D. so everything has to be clean in order for me to do something. "DONE!" I ran out the back door, hardly hearing my mom say, "YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO IT TONIGHT!" but I didn't care. I quickly cleaned the entire garage top to bottom. I was exhausted, and it was 10:08 p.m. when I went back inside. My mom and dad were on the couch watching television with Stefan on their laps asleep. "So...can...I...go!?" I said, out of breath. They looked at each other, then at me, then at the ground, then back at each other again. "okay-" "YES!!" I screamed. "SSSSHHHH!!!!!" my smile faded, "Sorry..." I murmured.
I walked up the stairs and texted Olivia the news. She was going to pick me up at noon tomorrow, because of the long drive. I was so excited I could barely sleep! So I decided to work on some lyrics in my songbook: (A/N this is a line from a song I wrote, will be more of song throughout the book, don't judge or steal!)
And I said,
play it again!
Turn up the volume and
play it again!
play it again!
I fell asleep after finishing the chorus...
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I woke up at 9:45 the next morning. I picked out a Taylor Swift crop top, black combat boots, and ripped skinny jeans. I grabbed my purse, phone, songbook, and IPod. Then I rushed downstairs and poured a bowl of Fruity Pebbles. Go Team Fruity! Then I straightened my blonde hair and did my make-up. I put red lipstick on just for the occasion. I took a look in the mirror, I'm about to see Taylor Swift! I'm just hoping I'm not about to wake up from a dream...
A/N: Hey guys, new story! I'm really excited! Please vote and comment! Bye! :)
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FanfictionLuna Pratt is the number one Taylor Swift fan. She has all of her posters, all of her albums, all over her songs memorized. Luna is a songwriter herself! And when she gets the once in a lifetime opportunity to meet Taylor Swift, her dreams come true...