Chapter 2- And this is how it starts

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Hey guys guess who's back with more of the latest gossip, I lied again, I really need to stop doing that, I'm being dishonest in this friendship we've built, in only on chapter, oh man I'm going soft on you guys, I apologise. This chapter is called and this is how it starts get what I did there? Oh wait you haven't read that part yet if you're true fan you'll get it.  Anyway, lets carry on from where we left off. I named the book 08:50, cause that's the time I get up to go to College, for all the Americans reading this, I don't mean university I mean like the pointless 2 years of learning before I go to university because I need UCAS points to get in, that explanation is for you all thinking oh it's when she meets them, no sit down and read my children it's about to get bumpy on this ride.  Anyway back to the story.

So I was casually on my bed with my laptop on my lap waiting to get the The 1975 tickets because you know, fangirl up in here, Just out of context here, George if you read this please have my babies you're beautiful, sorry back to the point, so I'm waiting and then my friend Olivia, messages me saying 5 Seconds of Summer are in London, while I was looking at this text the tickets went on sale so I looked at my laptop and drop my phone, keep in mind I had saved for these tickets for months, I lied I'm buying them without my dad knowing on his card oops srrynotsrry dad, yeah he'll probably kill me, I'll pay him back when this book becomes a number 1 seller on  New York times. So I buy the tickets, obviously I had to hit up Olivia with tickets because who goes to concerts alone, not me but if you do, you do you boo. But I pick up my phone, oh and mind you I have wooden flooring and I just dropped my phone, do you get where I'm going with this, I'm going to take this moment to rant Apple need to fix their shit because I dropped my phone from a high table, it didn't smash but it falls from my bed and boom its smashed.

Anyway, I grab my phone and look at the smash, it wasn't even that bad looked quite artistic if you ask me, I could be the next Picasso, screw being a writer, okay so I text Olivia back telling her, to send me the details on where 5SOS are staying, hey don't look at me like that like you haven't done it, @5SOSupdates on Twitter is my shit, I get to know their every move so I can have my hopes of meeting them, which I do in the end, so maybe you should take some tips.

Obviously, I'm getting hyped, I plan my outfit, hey we've all been there when you read to many fanfics so you think maybe Michael Clifford is going to confess his love to you or something, if you're wondering what I picked it was a bright pink tracksuit that said juicy on the my butt, I'm kidding I chose casual clothes, a pair of black skinny jeans and a blink shirt, obviously had to hook it up with a jean jacket cause that's how I roll, fun fact I'd trade anything for a jean jacket, don't be offended you mean a lot to me but not jean jacket worthy.

I wake up the next day, guys it's a Saturday don't worry I'm not doing the, this is a fanfiction my parents don't care about me, because if I missed a day of college my dad would ship me to Serbia so quick to live with his brother in the farm, I don't do to well with animals bigger than me so no thanks, and we went there on holiday once so believe me I'm not going back there, a lady tried selling me a plastic chair, just keep that in mind. I do the daily do's e.g. go to the toilet, shower, I do my hair basically I just re-straighten it because I'm a lazy piece of shit, and I'm going to lie to you and say I'm a natural beauty I know I said imagination but you'll need a load of imagination and some LSD to say I look good without the sorcery of contour, and a good setting spray, I do my makeup and get dressed, I then text Olivia telling her to meet me at the train station.

Guys the juicy parts are getting here soon just hold on, it'll be chapter three, it'll be called the new me. Yeah I rhymed what you going to do about it home slice.

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