G!P You
Y/N gets added to a group chat, where she doesn't know anybody. Maybe she'll become friends with the people in the group chat or maybe she won't. Many things happen in the story, and you just have to read the book to find out.
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(A/N: Picture above shows your outfit which is not mine, I found it on a website!)
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(A/N: That's your best friend^ I forgot to put the picture of her in the collage at the top^^ And I was too lazy to make a new one...typical)
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*The day of the concert*
Your POV
I had just gotten ready to leave for the concert, where I was going to meet the girls for the first time. I just hoped that it really was them, and that it wasn't other random people pranking me. It wasn't because they're famous but because they're great people I can talk to. We've known each other for about one or two months, maybe more but I lost count, and I've learned a lot about them and vice versa. I'm actually thankful that Dinah added me to that group chat and not her friend. I wonder what happened with her, like if they met or whatever.
I got in my car with my sister, Rosie, and my best friend, Chloë, since the girls told me to bring them with me and I also asked. When Rosie found out she was ecstatic, and it was pretty hilarious. She started screaming when she found out I was texting them, but started hitting me for not telling her earlier. It kinda hurt. For a 9-year old, she was pretty strong.
The fact that my sister has posters of them around her room and listens to their songs all the time, got me laughing. When I was 9 years old, I played soccer and running around in mud. The difference between the two of us is unbelievable.
I don't even know if she understands their songs...
When I told Chloë about the concert, she got so happy and squeezed me so hard in hug that I couldn't breathe. Don't worry, nothing bad happened.
And when I told her about me texting the girls, she hit me just like my sister. I got a lot of beatings...
I started the car, as Chloë sat in the passenger seat while Rosie sat in the backseat behind mine. They put their seat-belts on, while I did the same. I have my own car which is a 2016 Chevrolet Camaro, which has 4 seats and has the color black.
I started driving towards the venue while quickly putting my black ray bans aviators on. It was like an hour drive.
"So Y/N..." My sister trailed off, as glanced at her through the rear view mirror.
"So Rosie...?"
"Who do you like out of the five of them?" She asked causing me to look at her confused but I was also blushing. The truth is, I kind of have a crush on Lauren. It wasn't because she was beautiful, well that too, but it wasn't the only reason. I liked the way her mind worked and how she just simply would say whatever was on her mind, and the way she wrote about something she was passionate about. Sure I haven't heard her talk directly to me about anything she was passionate about, but the way she wrote about it just made her so... I guess you could say, likeable.
