Chapter One~ The Crazy Bestfriend

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A/N; I kind of put my left foot forward on the prolouge, making myself a narrator. But, I realized that I don't want a third person point of view, so its going to switch around p.o.v on some chapters...

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Hannah

"HANNAH ELIZABETH! WHERE IN THE NAME OF RIKER HAVE YOU BEEN?!" she expressed my ear, making me jolt my head back.

"Yelling at TyTy," I shrugged as if she could see me, "He gets really mad when we spend hours on end on here and he can't go make ear love with ManVoice."

She laughed, and I could imagine that she threw her head back at the tone of it.

"Oh Hannah, you poor, poor thing! If only the dashing Ross Lynch was there to drop-kick that little noodle to China!" she said in a despicable tone.

I laughed at her and smiled to all 24 Ross's. "If only he could be mine," I sighed and flomped on my bed.

"Speaking of that..." she trailed, "Let's remind you, who's your bestfriend?"

"Carissa!" I threw a pillow across my room absentmindedly, "Just tell me!"

"HANNAH! WHO IS YOUR TURKISH HIPSTER BESTFRIEND?!" she yelled over-dramatically.

"YOU! IDIOT!" which earned me a 'shut up' from my mom and Tyler.

"I Got. Us Tickets. To R5. IN CHICAGO!" she screeched. I lost it then, and screamed so loud that later my Grandma called later and asked if everything was okay.

"CARISSA!" I started, suddenly at a loss of words.

"I know! And my boss gave me enough money in my pay check for us to check in the same hotel as they are for the whole week! I ALSO GOT VIP PASSES, OH MY GOODNESS HANNAH. I GOT SUCH A GOOD DEAL ON THEM!"

I shrieked in enjoyment. "Carissa! I cannot even begin to fathom this trip! When do we leave?!"

"Tomorrow! Pack your lepord-print bags baby! WE'RE GONNA SEE SOME CALI BOYS!"

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Hah, I'm leaving you hanging again!

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