Chapter 1

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Chapter One

Chapter song: Disconnected :D 

"if someone leaves, it means that someone better will come and take their place" -unknown

Chapter One

“come on Justinne. Go with us! You’ll have fun there!”

“I don’t like parties”

“It’s not just a party. It’s a concert-party”

“and it’s illegal.”

“so? No one cares if it’s illegal or not”

“ug. Give me 10 min. to get ready”

“yes! Love you bestfriend!”

Yeah. She’s my wild party girl bestfriend. And she’s Ashklea. The reason why she wants to go to the damn party is because her boyfriend, Ashton Irwin is gonna be there, performing

I picked out my red converse, my acid jeans and my favorite nirvana shirt. And put on a little bit of eye liner and lip gloss. My hair? Nah. I just brushed it.

“heeeeeeey! I’m ready” I call out to Ashklea

Her happy face turned up side down when she saw me.

“Really Jus? You’re gonna wear that?” she told me as if it was the most disgusting thing ever.

Well you can’t blame me. Ashklea is wearing a Blue tight short dress and her is perfectly curled. She is prepared.

“yeah. I think I look great!”

“whatever Jus. Let’s just go. I don’t wanna miss my boyfriend’s performance”

“yeah.”

“and we’re taking your car.”

“why mine?” I asked while we get out of the hotel.

“You know, Sometimes I wonder if you’re normal. Who doesn’t wanna go to a party and drive your hot blue latest Lamborghini”

“well not me. I almost forgot that I have a car”

“whatever. Let’s go”

When we got to the party, every single person there was looking at us.

Not literally us. It’s either their looking at my very hot bestfriend or to my car.

When we got in to the venue, the music is already blasting. And I think their performing already. Their music is good. Really really really good

“God damn Justinne! Hurry the hell up! Their already performing!” Ashklea said as she pulled me to the crown in to the very first row.

“Life's a tangled web of cellphone calls and hashtag 'I don't knows'

And you, you're so caught up in all the blinking lights and dial tones

I admit I'm a bit of a victim in the worldwide system too

But I find my sweet escape when I'm alone with you”

Everybody around me is dancing around me. Drunk people. Some making out. I look around, searching for Ashklea but she’s no where to be seen. I look at the band whose playing and I found one of them staring at me.

He had a blond hair to die for. A voice of an Angel and he had the most beautiful eyes I’d ever seen. But those eyes. Their familiar. Very very familiar.

He’s staring at me while he’s singing.  And I found myself staring back at him too. But when he smiled at me, there’s this feeling.

“WE ARE 5 SECONDS OF SUMMER WE HOPE YOU HAD A GOOD TIME. THANK YOU”

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