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„Seriously, Mom?" I raised one eyebrow, groaned and let my fork drop on the table.

"You do not actually believe your Dad and I would let you stay at home for a year? A whole year of doing nothing at all? Freya, come on. Don't be silly"

I leaned back in my chair and glanced at her. She just continued eating her cake, like it was no big deal what she just told me.

"I'm turning 18 in less than a month, mom. I could get a job somehow, or... Yeah I don't know."

"You don't know, exactly. You never know. You only know how to spend hours typing on your phone, you know how to play stupid video games and you know how sleep a lot. You graduated two months ago and did nothing productive all the time."

"But Mom, I-"

"No, listen. I understand that you're not feeling certain about your future and I also respect that you wanted a break after all this stress, but I do NOT tolerate my daughter becoming a lazy bum."

"Okay, okay I get it. But why can't I just get a job and be productive here?"

"Because your uncle was really pleased when we agreed on you touring with him and the band. He said you'll learn to organize things and be responsible, which is exactly what you need to learn."

"But I know one of the boys and he's not really someone I'd get along with..." I mumbled, picking at the rest of my cake. I definitely wasn't hungry anymore.

"They're really nice young men. And as your uncle told me, it's their first own world tour and they're getting pretty popular, so you should be even happier to have the chance to go on a trip with them! You don't know how many girls would die to be in your position."

"I can't believe you want to get rid of me so badly that you send me on a world trip, regardless of what could happen to me or how expensive that shit is." I crossed my arms over my chest and kept staring at my cake.

"I'm not going to explain that to you again, Freya. There's nothing to discuss anymore, you've had your chance of getting a job here and you didn't and now stop complaining and try to be happy to travel the world with a famous band and please, Freya, please just at least try to remember their name." She smiled at me sarcastically, stood up, straightened her suit and gave me 20 dollars to pay for the cake. "I have to go back to work now, goodbye darling."

I nodded and watched her making her way out of the café. I let out a big sigh, rubbing my eyes in frustration of what will expect me in two days. This just couldn't be real.

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So this is the start of my new 5sos fanfiction, I really hope you'll like what I have planned with this story and please feel free to always leave comments below!

Enjoy :) x