It's the day of the last concert and oh boy is Angel excited.
"NIKKI!" angel burst through my door yelling with cloths in her arms
"Come back in four hours, thanks." I roll over and put my head under my cover in hopes she'll leave
"NOOOO! We're going to a Concert. Seeing why dont we live, and You're fashion is my spirit animal. So, Help me." She begs as she jumps on my bed
"Three hours?" I plead looking at her sleepily
"now." She smiles and starts to go through my closet
"Whatever. Go shower, I'll pick you out an outfit." I roll my eyes and sludge to the closet
Angel:
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Angel gets out and gets dressed, then sits down for me to do her hair and makeup.
Angel:
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Staged |Jack Avery|
FanfictionJack was living the life. Touring with his best friends, meeting his fans, living his dream. Yet, everything seems to turn upside down when Zach introduces a childhood friend of his, Nikki. Her wild hair, home done piercing, interesting to say the l...
