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Brielle's POV

I woke up the next day feeling...different.

Besides the fact it was four in the afternoon.

Still, I felt different.

Like a huge weight was lifted off my shoulders.

I didn't know exactly what type of weight had been lifted, but I woke up not thinking I would somehow mess up, and ruin everything.

"I told myself, that I am only here for my brother, because I won't see him until next year. No boy drama." I thought to myself.

And of course that promise was broken from the start.

I walked downstairs, half awake, to see all of them staring at me.

"Morning sleeping beauty." Preston said.

"I had a concert last night dood, shuddap."

I strech, causing my shirt to rise up.

"What the hell is that?" Jerome asks

"What?"

"You have a tattoo?!" Jerome asks and points to my lower stomach.

I look down to see that my shirt is only covering my chest.

"Oh yeah..." I said streching once more. "I went to a parlor last week with Patrick, to get the band logo."

"What the hell Elle?!"

"Calm down Jerome, she's eighteen." Adam said.

"She's my sister!"

"Because that totally means something." I said rolling my eyes and walked to my room, changing into shorts and a t-shirt. I walked downstairs, grabbing the keys as I walked out.

"Where are you going?!" Jerome asks.

"None of your business!" I yell and walk out of the house.

I wanted everything to feel numb, so I drove over to Carla's.

I honked my horn and she walked out of her house.

"GET IN BITCH!" I yell and she runs over.

"Where are we going..?"

"You'll see." I said driving away.

(A few hours later)

Tyler's POV

"What if she doesn't come home?!" Jerome yelled.

"She will be fine Jerome, just give her some space, you're too controlling." I said.

Jerome looked at me with anger. "You don't have a little sister Tyler! So shut the fuck up!"

"Whoa Jerome, seriously calm down." Mitch says.

My phone rang from a unlisted contact.

"Hello?"

"Is this Tyler Christie?"

"Yes? To whom am I speaking with?"

"The LA Police Station, we have Brielle Aceti and Carla Brayden in custody for the night. They will be ready to be picked up tomorrow morning."

"Wait, what!?"

"Guys...look." Ryan points to the TV.

I hang up with the police and turn to the TV.

"Stealing The Unknown, a popular alternative rock group that has the song "Never Gonna Change" from their album "Wild Dreams" that was not released long ago, is now the number one single on the iTunes charts. Tonight, the singer, Brielle Aceti and bassist, Carla Brayden were arrested for underage drinking and disturbing the peace. They are in custody for the night, and will be released tomorrow morning."

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