Devons Hill (GirlxGirl)

Chapter 1.

Hello everyone!

This is gonna be my first story on Wattpad :)

Okay, so actually english is not my real language, so I'm sorry for bad spellings or anything like that..

I hope you're gonna like this story :)

Okay, so in the first chapter I'm just going to introduce everyting and such so..

Enjoy!

Jillian <3

(This is by the way not my real name, 'cause I don't want all of my friends to read my stories (; ..)

Chapter One

I had been a long, long, long flight and the time went by way too slowly, but they made the anouncement that we were aproaching the airport of New York now. In just twenty minutes we were about to land, so I just tried to sit back and relax. I had just been to my home country; The Netherlands, for a quick visit to my family. It has been good, but I'm also glad that I'm returning to the big city now. 

Okay, I'll just start and introduce myself for a bit.

My name's Avril Melissa Wight and I'm, as you've probaly already guessed Dutch. I've got a really pale skin like almost everyone in the Netherlands and I've got long blond wavy hair with bright blue eyes. Further I've got an averege height, and I'm pretty well-shaped. I think.

Everyone who knows me should know that I've got a real passion for playing guitar, and as a matter of fact I'm in a good upcoming band. Well actually, the band was already famous before I joined it, and I was a succesful music producer, but their lead guitarist quitted, and the manager Hayley Jackson happens to be a great friend of mine, so after an audition they welcomed me in their band. I've played the guitar from the age of six or seven or so, and I'm still pretty young, sixteen. Atleast, I think I'm pretty young. Is there anything I forgot to mention? Nah, guess not, except that I'm openly gay to close friends and family. For the rest, you'll find out later on.

Twenty minutes later we landed all safe on the airport. I was getting off the plain as one of the firsts 'cause I was in the business-class. The stewardess thanked me for flying with the airline and I walked out through that tube thing. I went to get my bags and then went through the doors to the hall. There were Hayley, Jessica, Jack and Ryan waiting for me. I really liked it that they all came to pick me up and I waved happily at them. Hayley and Jessica came running toward me and give me a tight hug. 'Hey sweety, we missed you!' Hayley said, while giving me a kiss on my cheek. 'Yeah, I missed you guys too!' I replied happily. Jack and Ryan gave me a hug too, and we just talked about how the flight was and what they've been doing while I wasn't there. Ryan placed his arm over my shoulder while we were walking towards my bronze Land Rover. I didn't wanted a Range Rover, that was just too much, you know, too pimp for me.

We took place in the car and Hayley took the wheel, since I was pretty tired from my flight, wich is actually pretty weird, 'cause you don't do anything but sleeping and sitting and going to those little toilets where everyone probably has sex and wich make a really loud noise when you flush. That sound always scares me, so I come running out of the toilet like crazy when I'm done, while everyone's staring. Yeah, that's embarrassing.

Anyways, we where in the Rover still talking about all kinds of things. The band really felt like my second family, kinda weird actually, but on a good way. There was Hayley, our sweet manager and one of my best friends, with jet black hair, long and beautiful, and pretty light eyes wich went perfect with the rest of her face and her pale skin that was slightly darker than mine. She was actually really hot, but not my type, she was my friend.

Then there was Ryan Riversdale, one of my best guy friends I guess. He's gay too, and really sweet. He's got dyed black and red hair, not to long, not really short, dark eyes and not to mention huge muscles and a six-pack, really hot, but Definetly not my type; male. He is our singer, and sometimes he playes a few chords as well, but he sings mostly. 

And here was Jessica Parker, our drummer. She had ginger dread that were pretty long, halfway her back I think. Truth to be told; I absolutely love dreads, but Jessica's just a friend and I don't think that will ever change. She had grey, blue and green eyes.. And some more colours, just a total mixture, but they were pretty though. 

And last but not least; Jack Davidson. He was a total guy, at like, everything. He made those sex-based comments and such, wich is pretty much the only thing that's on his mind. But he can be sweet though, he can really take care of you when you need it the most, it's always nice to have a friend like that. But actually the whole band was kinda like that. He had a big red mohawk, and looked a bit like a punk. He did had nice and dark eyes though, and he was our rythm guitarist.

So yeah, as you maybe have already noticed; we don't have a bass player. Not anymore. He just left the band like a week ago, but no one really cared, 'cause he wasn't really nice and sometimes a bit of a rasist. We're still looking for a bass player, but we'll find one soon. Hayley said we didn't have to worry about it so, we'll just see what happens. 

We stopped in front of a big building and parked the Rover. We were at the VMA's you know, the Video Music Awards from MTV. We would actually be playing tonight, but since we didn't have our bassist we cancelled. 

We had some dinner, wine and a lot of conversations, before we went to the show. We also had to do the whole red carpet thing, where I wasn't really good at. I mean, we're a hardrock band, and I don't really know if I should have to wear a dress or not and such, but whatever, I just decided to go with some regular clothes; a nice pair of light blue jeans, a white good-fitting shirt, and a black jacket with rolled up sleeves. 

So we stepped out of the limousine, and I was rightaway blinded by all the bright flashes of the cameras from the press. Well, we all just tried to walk the red carpet as naturally as possible, and I tried avoiding interviewers and let Ryan just do all the talking. We finally got in and I met a few people that I worked with and we catched up a little, nothing really interesting. 

I checked the area around me. We were in a really big hall full of people and we were sitting on the seats in between all the important people from the music industry. 

Suddenly I stopped looking around, focussing on one thing, as if my eyes were glued on to something. I had a better look, and I noticed some girl walking around talking to some people. I already knew why I couldn't stop looking; she had dreadlocks. God, I seriously love those things. She had blonde dreads tied up into some kind of bun or something, I couldn't really see it 'cause she was pretty distant and I didn't wore my glasses. I suddenly felt a warm hand on my leg and I woke up from my thougts. I looked at my leg and saw Hayley's hand. She must have noticed me staring like an idiot 'cause she gave me her 'weird' look, with raised eyebrows and such. 'What was that?' she asked curiously. 'Nothing, just thinking.' I lied. I quickly glanced back at were the dreadded girl stood, but she was gone, and in this crowd it was almost impossible to find someone you don't even know. And what if I'd see her again, what do I say? 'Hey, yea, I was staring at you like crazy just a moment ago, and I'm in love with your dreads, can I have your number?' Yeah, way to go Avril, that'll freak her out. God. 

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Alright, I'm really sorry that it's pretty short and such, and it's my first story and all.. So I would really like some feedback, and if I have got some readers maybe I'll write further.. :)

And btw; the girl with the dreads is Not me ;) 

xxx <3