Taylor and I, that's what it's been since as long as I can remember. We we're basically inseparable, just like best friends should be.
It all started in the 3rd grade. When Landon Johnson was making fun of me because of my parents divorce. My parents were very well known in my town. My dad being the biggest real-estate agent in Sydney, and my mum being the manager of The Factory Theatre- one of Sydney's best music venues. Needless to say the word about my parents split spread like wildfire.
But anyways, back to the story. That asshole Landon was bullying me for something completely out of my control. So I did what any other 9 year old in my position would do. I cried. Like a little baby. That's when Taylor popped up and pushed that little dweeb over. And I guess the rest is history. We've been best friends ever since. Well that is until just recently.
Like all best friends do, we've gotten ourselves into yet another pointless fight. About what? Hell if I know. It was probably that I borrowed her favorite shirt without asking. But like all of our other fights I'll just end up calling her and apologizing for whatever stupid shit I did. Then we made up and it was all fine again. But this time it was different, and that's when it all started.
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Partly cloudy with 63% humidity, wind speeds of 11kph and a temperature of 14°C. To be totally honest with you this weather was a perfect representation of my mood. Really shitty and completely uneventful. I haven't talked to Taylor in about 72 hours and it was killing me.
I pulled a pack of cigarettes out of me pocket as I walked out to my apartments balcony. I tapped the box lightly against the palm of my hand, before taking one of the sticks out and putting it between my lips, and with the lighter in my hand I lit the tip and inhaled. I know what you're probably thinking, "ew that's so trashy", but before you get too judgmental, I'll have you know that I'm aware of the consequences and I'm nowhere near addicted and nor will I ever be. I, myself think as this to be one of the most unhealthy habits out there. But at this moment I was feeling very lonely and the utter need for some sense of rebellion. Though, the more I think about it I do feel like I'm suffocating. So I threw it on the floor, smashed it with my foot and went inside.
I went right for the kitchen where I left my phone. Going to my favorites list immediately, where Taylor sat right at the top as always. I pressed her contact and put the phone up to my ear.
One ring.
Two rings
I started to feel worried and impatient on the third ring. But I silently thanked god after she answered on the fifth ring.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Oh, hey Chelsea." Uh oh. I knew she was pissed when she used my full name. She usually used Chels, a nickname she started using shortly after we met.
"Look Tay, I'm just going to cut to the chase. I'm really, really sorry. I know we've had this conversation about a million and one times, but this time I'm serious. I'll never do it again, I promise."
After what seemed like the longest silence ever, I heard her sigh. "I accept your apology, and I trust that you'll keep that promise.But Chels, it's getting really old. I can't have you stealing my shit all the time."
"Yeah, I know. And from this point on it'll never happen again. I swear."
"Okay good. Oh, and what are you doing Friday night?"
"Um, nothing. Why, what do you have planned?"
"Well, I was talking to your mum and apparently a local band is becoming absolutely huge worldwide and they're kicking off a home tour this weekend at the Theatre. Your mum said that they seem like guys we'd be interested in."
"Oh my god Taylor! Why do you always talk to my mum? You're so weird."
"Really Chels? I just invite you to meet four hot guys in a band and all you get out of that is that I talk to you mum?"
"Okay, okay. Sorry. Yeah I'm free. Just me and you?" I questioned. Taylor has been known to wander, do the last thing I want to do is spend my Friday night being dragged to some concert then end up meeting four strangers by myself.
"No, I was thinking about bringing Ashlee and Lindsey along too. Is that cool?"
"Yeah, sounds like a blast." I said, hoping she didn't catch onto my sarcasm.
"C'mon! Don't be all sarcastic," damn, "for all we know we could become really good lads with these guys."
I can honestly say I've never doubted anything more in my entire life.
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Yayy! I was so excited to get the first chapter up lol I couldn't wait. So Taylor and I figured out a updating schedule. For now I update anywhere from mon-wed and she updates anywhere from thurs-sat and Sunday is our break I guess. So we'll be updating twice a week for sure!
Let us know what you think so far and give us some advice too since we're new at this.
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Thanks so much for reading guys ilyasm
♡chels
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