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//Chapter two: Don't you know that some things

::Are better left alone::

Lynn woke up as the sunlight hit her face. As she opened her eyes, she tried to adjust its brightness from the sun that flashed through its window.

She sat up in bed trying to figure out what she gonna do next.

She can feel her stomach starting to rumble. She hadn't eaten yet, since last night. She just went to her bed and slept.

"Today is another day." She mumbles to herself.

Today is the day where she wants to throw away all of her bad memories, or maybe she just left it all behind and have a new start.

Get over. Start over.

She started to call for a pizza and head herself to a shower.

As she got out, she held out a gray tank-top, a black skinny jeans, and converse. Just as the door bell rangs.

She started eating her pizza, while she's looking at her loptop, finding a new job. Her recent job, is that she's in a band. She started making a band at the time when she started listening to Paramore.

Paramore band is the one that inspired her to make her own band. And it was called PVRIS.

Lynn almost jumped from her chair when she noticed a music store from her loptop. It's has three music store. One of them Lynn went yesterday when she bough an American Idiot album.

Reading each detail, they needed a helper, and it was miles away from her house.

She hopped out from her chair, grabbing her loptop and stormed out from the door. Not caring about the pizza that placed coldly on the counter table.

Lynn hopped on her Ford car and starting driving. She clicked her music player, and the song Ain't It Fun by: Paramore starting blasting from her small speaker.

Lynn find from her loptop a GPS, since she's new from town.

In a couple of minutes, Lynn decided to hopped out from her car, when she noticed a music store.

This might be. She thought to herself.

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"You're hired." A woman with a black hair said to Lynn as both of their hands shook. She's more like 40+ woman.

"So, that means I'll be starting my job tomorrow morning at 8am to 8pm, right?" Lynn asked as she stood up, wanting leaving the room exitedly. She almost can't wait to call her mom about her new job.

"Indeed." The woman with the black hair answered, which is her manager. Smiled at her, knowing that Lynn was really happy.

"Thank you." Lynn said giving the woman a grin toothed smile.

Lynn went out from the music store, waiting outside to take a deep breath. When she did, she held out her phone from the back of her pocket, and she started calling her mom.

"Hey sweetie." Her mom greeted from her phone.

"I got a job." She said.

Her mom knew that Lynn was smiling right now.

"To where?"

"From a music store. Which is cool." She said in amusement.

"I'm glad you find a new job. I thought it will still a band." Her mom chuckled.

Lynn was about to say something to her mom, but when she just smelled a familiar scent.

A scent where she used to use to herself everytime she and Matt went out for a date.

But it wasn't her, right?

She's already been using a new taste of perfume.

Lynn started to find where its scent was. And she found out when she looked over her shoulder.

It was a girl with a violet hair entered to the music store looking for an album to buy.

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