Chapter One: Concert

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Summer

            "If you go with me to this concert, I will be your bestest friend in the whole world," Annie Bowens, Summer Reagan's best friend, begged.

             "Why do I have to go?" Summer asked.

             "Cuz...I accidentally bought two tickets and no one else is free like you. No offense, Sum-Sum, but you don't have a life," Annie answered.

             "I take total offense to that," Summer exclaimed.

             "It's true. You don't have a boyfriend, you don't have a job, and...you live with me," Annie said.

               In Summer's defense, she didn't have anywhere else to live so Annie, being a bff, accepted her. As for the boyfriend thing, Summer was not the type to date and commit. And for the job, Summer did try. Really. It wasn't her fault all of the jobs were taken.

             "Summer? I'm sorry, really. I guess I just really want you to go and will do anything to make you," Annie apologized.

             "I forgive you. But I still don't want to go," Summer replied.

              Annie groaned and smacked Summer on her head with a pillow.

           "If I take you, can I buy you a double fudge sundae?" Annie bribed.

           "Make it triple with sprinkles and you've got yourself a deal," Summer said.

           "Ok. Triple with sprinkles. Now, get dressed!! We have to leave in 30 minutes!!" Annie exclaimed.

           "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Summer screamed before rushing to her room.

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               "The band name is RIXTON. The lead singer is Jake, guitarist is Charley, keyboardist is Danny, and drummer is Lewi. Out of all of them, I'm more attracted to Lewi," Annie said as they we're walking towards the concert.

               "Of course. You can fall for any guy that can bang harder than you," Summer joked.

               "Shut up," Annie said while laughing.

                Summer inspected herself real quick as Annie payed for their tickets.

                She wore a white sundress with camel colored lace up boots and a black leather jacket. Her blonde wavy hair was out and her face (done by Annie) was lightly done with makeup. She looked pretty. Why did the thought scare her?

               Annie, on the other hand, wore a black halter top with jeans and stilettos. Her brunette hair was put in a high ponytail and she wore makeup and earrings. She was pretty. She flaunted it.

              Summer ignored her feelings and walked with Annie inside the theater.

             Girlish screams and cheers were surrounding Summer and Annie as they walked in and tried to find their seats.

           "The concert hasn't even started," Summer complained.

           "It's like this at all of their concerts. They're the real deal," Annie answered.

           "Uh-huh, how come I've never heard them?" Summer asked.

           "You have been living under a rock if you haven't heard of them," Annie answered.

           "Guess so," Summer muttered.

             Summer and Annie found their seats which were very close to the front. Summer tried to block out the noise and wondered about what they looked like. Were they emo? Boho? Or just surfer boys?

            She wouldn't mind if they were emo.

           Just then, the lights dimmed which made the screaming intensify. Great. As if Summer didn't want her hearing.

          "Ohmagerd!! They're coming out!!" Annie screamed.

          "Don't make me kill you!!" Summer threatened.

          "Can you at least kill me after the concert?" Annie asked.

          "Promise," Summer answered.

          "AND NOW, LADIES, WE WELCOME RIXTON!!!"

            Four boys ran out and Summer observed that they were not at all indeed emo. They looked normal. And certainly cute. But Summer was not interested. The only thing she was thinking about was that triple fudge sundae Annie promised.

          "If I could live forever then, I don't know what I'd do. Forgot just what I meant to say but I'm still in love with you. The future sounds boring without the one you love. So while we're here and here and now, can we have some fun? Let's make out!" the lead singer sang.

           Annie was strangely gyrating which didn't help Summer's eyes so she focused on Jake, the lead singer.

          He had brown hair and the most hypnotic eyes. He wasn't exactly tall but he wasn't short. More middle length. Summer didn't know why she was studying him. But she couldn't help it.

         Just then, she locked eyes with him and in that split second, her heart fluttered. Then, she realized what she was doing and looked down. That was absolutely crazy. So why was she smiling and blushing??

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            Welcome to my new Jake Roche fan fic. Hope you like it!! But here's some questions to think about?

1) Why did Summer and Jake lock eyes?

2) Does she like Jake?

3) Does he even notice her?

4) Why is orange juice orange?

5) What is a name's name?

            BYEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

              

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