Prologue-Introduction

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GREYSON's POV (six months before band war)
"Jayden LOOK!" I pointed at the tv where my favorite band at the time was. "GERARD F-ING WAY" Jayden screamed as she plopped down on the couch next to me. She was my absolute best friend. We agreed on everything, and it was great! "I can't believe Warped Tour is coming up soon! I cannot wait to see everyone!" I smiled as i thought about meeting the one band i liked, Waterparks. "I knowww." Jayden dragged out. "Im literally dying i wish it would come sooner!" I giggled. "Greyson." Jayden leaned in. "Yes?" I asked confused. She closed her eyes and leaned forward even more. I cringed and backed up. Was she hitting on me? "Jayden, stop." She opened her eyes and looked at me. "Whats wrong, sweetie?" She asked in an innocent tone. "Dude, hate to break it to ya but im straight." I frowned. Jayden giggled. "But you've never kissed a girl! You dont know until you try!" I stood up quickly. "Jayden get out." She stopped giggling. "WHY ARE YOU NOT BEING ACCEPTING OF WHO I AM AS A PERSON!?" She screamed in my face. I tried to stay cool and collected. "Because you are hitting on me, after i told you to stop. Look dude, just stop. We are friends! You are ruining this! What about MCR? We were going to meet them together!" I shook my head in disapproval. "You are a jerk! You dont deserve MCR." She sneered at me. "GET OUT!" I screamed. She scowled before walking out. Seconds later i heard my front door slam. I groaned. She was so stupid. That was very anti-climatic to me. I called Gerard but he didnt answer. I frowned. He always answered his phone. I called Frank to see if they were doing something. He didnt answer either. I paced. They were probably doing something important, like recording their new album in the studio. I dialed the number for Brendon, but he did not answer. There was something wrong. Finally i dialed Patrick, knowing he would answer no matter what. He answered on the third ring. "What?" He said snappily. "Its Greyson." I could feel him frowning through the phone. "Yeah i kind of figured since caller ID idiot." Something was wrong. Patrick was never this mean. "Is there something wrong?" "Yes, Greyson. You are an awful person. Jayden told us what you did." I scowled hearing her name. "What did she say?" I heard a sigh come from the other end of the line. "She said you were hitting on her and wouldnt stop when she asked." My mouth opened in shock. "You've got it wrong! She did that to me!" Patrick chuckled. "Nice try, Greyson. I cant wait to tell that to Jayden. I have to go. Dont call me again." Then the line went dead. I fell onto the couch and threw my phone across the room. What was i supposed to do? I hated Jayden's guts, but i knew i could never really hate her, its not really her fault. I closed my eyes and thought about how awful school was going to be tomorrow. I groaned. Soon i fell asleep to the sounds of the TV in the background.

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