"I can't believe this!" I shouted, looking up at my best friend. I hugged her tight, "YOU'RE THE BESTEST FRIEND I COULD EVER FUCKING ASK FOR!"
She shrugged and hugged me back, "What can I say."
"Gianna..This is the best day ever!" I said, pulling away and looking down at the tickets.
I honestly felt tears coming to my eyes.
"Awe, bebé." She smiled, "Don't cry!"
"I just.. I can't help it!" I laughed, wiping my face, "I'm so fucking emotional when it comes to music."
She nodded and rubbed my back. "I understand. Come on, let's go make some tea."
I nodded and followed her to the kitchen. She heated up two mugs of water, and I picked out the T Bags.
When they finished in the microwave she set them down.
"Here's your Tea Bag." I said, giggling at the word Tea Bag.
She laughed with me and we walked outside, sitting on the swing on our back porch. I honestly love this house. We sat there for a few minutes, staring at the lake. I set my tea down and ran inside. I ran back out, and sat down. I turned on my new camera and snapped a couple pictures of the water.
"I can't believe we got to come to America." She smiled.
"Me either. It's so fucking beautiful." I laughed.
"But I still feel pretty homesick."
I nodded and turned off my camera, "Me too. I miss Dino and my mom." I laughed.
"I miss Rico and my parents." She laughed back.
Dino and Rico were our brothers. Dino was my twin to be exact. We had always been close. Espesically since we lost our papà, I mean, Dad.
"Wait, so when is that concert?" I asked her.
"July 12th." She said.
"That's next week!" I shouted, my jaw dropping.
She nodded.
"I seriously can't believe we're going to be seeing Pierce The Veil in concert! Holy shit this is awesome! I love America." I smiled.
"Dani, they tour in Italy too."
I shrugged, "Yeah, but I hear American concerts are always more fun."
She laughed, "Yeah, I guess."
I stood up, "So, I think I'm going to go walk up to the grocery store.. You coming?"
She shook her head no and stood up, "I need to run up to the pet store. Gio is almost out of food."
I nodded, "Alright, well, any requests for dinner?"
She shook her head no. I shrugged and walked up to my room. I was already wearing a white spaghetti strap tank and black leggings, so I threw on a grey cardigan and grey beanie. I grabbed my cell phone and purse then slipped on my new sperrys.
After wrapping my camera strap around my neck, I walked out of the house, and down the street.
I took a couple pictures of the sun starting to sink down behind some trees and made my way to the town grocery store. I shut off my camera and walked in.
I grabbed a basket, and walked down the aisles, looking for something that looked appealing. I've been living in America for the past 3 years, and craving some food from back home. So I headed to the pasta section and browsed around.
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My Only One [Alex Gaskarth]
FanfictionDaniela moved to America in 2008 to start University and become a professional photographer. The summer before her last year there, she meets a guy who goes by the name Alex Gaskarth. Dani has a strict rule with herself: No falling for American boys...