Chapter 1

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A/N THIS CHAPTER IS SOOOO SHORT BUT THEY INCREASE IN LENGTH, BARE WITH ME

Life has happened so fast. It felt as if I was just starting high school. But then I graduated 4 short years after, which were long at the time. Now I'm out of college, and weirdly was packing for going on tour?

I'll throw it back to a couple weeks ago. My friend James and I were getting coffee and he brought up how his buddy Lucas worked with a band that were in search of a photographer as their's was temporarily taking a break from tour life. He asked if I wanted to and I just said sure. I mean, I'm getting paid for what I love.

Anyways, so now, here I am. In my apartment I called home, in Massachusetts. I went through my list of what I needed in my head, and realized I needed some extra lens protectors, just in case. I grabbed those and shoved them into my suitcase, grabbed my galaxy vans backpack, slipped on my flame vans (I'm a sucker for vans, what can I say?) and looked in the mirror. I had on an old crewneck sweater that had AC/DC on it with some black leggings. I had minimal to no makeup on, and my blue hair was just kinda there. I had my thin rimmed glasses on, and my nose ring on my right nostril in. I sighed, and dragged my suitcase out the door, locking the empty room I called home. I walked out of the apartment building and walked to my car.

It would be sad leaving my little red 2-door Jeep wrangler behind, but I cherished all the last minutes wit her. I opened my phone, and set directions to where the tour bus would be. We were leaving from the studio which 'Waterparks', the band I was going with, recorded. It was about 3.5-4 hours away (A/N I have 0 idea where the studio actually is so we are gonna go with NY) and started the GPS. I opened up Spotify and shuffled my playlist and Secrets by Makeout came on, a favorite. I backed out of my parking space and started driving towards my future.


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