If we stand together we will be unbroken

Chapter 1

"Oh.My.Fucking.God."

"What?",asked Ayla,reading 'Rock Sound'.

She sat on a big comfortably white couch,next to one of our guitarists Tom,which scrolled on his IPhone across Twitter.

"BITCHES LISTEN!!",I screamed happy. "WE GONNA GO TO FUCKING WARPET TOUR!!"

The 'Rock Sound' fell down to the floor and Ayla looked at me like 'what drug did you took??'

"Are you kidding me?!"

I jumped across my living room.

"No!! I fucking mean it!!!"

Tom looked up from his phone.

"What happened...?"

"We'll go on warped tour!!"

"Stop telling shit,Peppy..."

He looked again on Twitter.

I said offended: "I MEAN IT!!

Here!!Look!!"

I hold my IPhone under his nose,where the text message of our Manager was.

He jumped from the couch.

"HOLY SHIT WE'LL FLY TO WARPED TOUR!!!?!!!"

He took my hands and jumped in a circle with me.

The truth: He was gay,but one of our best friends.

And It really was funny to go shopping with him xD.

Sometimes he,Ayla and me makes "girls evening" and we sleeps in one bed together.

Our keyboarder Jezz was sometimes there,too,but she's oft too busy cause she's studying Jura by the way.

Ayla stood up and realized now what I said.

"We're...going...

OH MY FUCKING GOD!!"

"I KNOW!!!

We looked forward about halve an hour and went then to our favorite Bar to drink for this good news.Ayla and Nik,our bassist,drunk to the bet and Jezz and Mark,our second guitarist,discussed about one of my new album cover Ideas and Tom and me talked about boys.

It was funny to see him every time blush when I call the name of the boy he had a crush for.

Nik hit suddenly the table.

"I'll give up!!",he shouted drunk and Ayla laughed triumphantly.

I grinned.It was so typical for her.

She's just unbeatable what concerns alcohol.

"High five,Baby!",I laughed.

We clapped our hands together and she ordered another whiskey.

I love her.Never had a best friend like her.

"I'm not even a bit inebriated",she told proud to me and chuckled.

I laughed again and kissed her cheek. "Of course,you aren't"

"Hay Peppy?

When we'll fly to US?"

I grinned again.

"The day after tomorrow."