chapter 1

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Stepmother: Y/n come here.
Y/n: Why.
Stepmother: Your stupid friend is her
Y/n: Ok. You roll your eyes then walked down stairs.
Mary: hey.
Stepmother: Now get out of my house and you curfew is 8:00 .GOT IT!
Y/n:Yes ma'am. You and your best friend go out side.
Mary: Do you want to go to a why don't we concert.
Y/n: Why would we do that.
Mary: Because i missed your birthday and you turned 17
Y/n: That was in August
Mary: so i still wasn't here on your birthday.
Y/n: sure. Your friend hooked up her phone to the speaker and played 8 letters by why don't we.
Mary: you know me the best you know my worst see me hurt but you don't judge that right there is the scariest feeling open in and closing up again I've been hurt so I don't trust now here we are staring at the ceiling.
Y/n: You're really good.
Mary: Thanks. You guys got there.
Mary: by the way I got us backstage passes.
Y/n: What, so we get to meet why don't we!
Mary: yes
Corbyn: What's up L.A
Daniel: We are why don't we.
Jack: and this is our last show for now.
Jonah: so enjoy it.
Zach: This is trust fund baby.

After trust fund baby they played something different ,8 letters ,and these girls, Big plans,Cold in L.A and don't change
Y/n: omg , its pass 8:00.
Mary: Daddy chill.
Y/n: I can't she's going to kill me maybe for reals.
Mary : No first we are going to see WHY DON'T WE!
Y/n: Fine.
Later Jonah's pov
We all turn around to see two girls one with brown hair and another with y/h/c hair, the y/h/c haired girl was pretty.
Zach: I'm Zach
Corbyn: I'm Corbyn
Jack: I'm jack.
Daniel: I'm Daniel
Jonah: And im. Was going say the i got interrupted.
???: I'm guessing jonah. The brunette says.
Jonah: yeah.
??? I'm Mary this is y/n. The y/h/c looked up.
Y/n: Hi. She blushed.
Mary: Ohhhhh y/n is blushing.
Y/n: No. She says still says blushing
Later. Y/n pov. We left and it was weird they gave me there numbers.
Stepmother: Y/N DAWN JONES WHY WEREN'T YOU HERE ON YOUR CURFEW. She slaps you in the face and it really hurt.
Y/n: ow. You say grabbing your cheek.
Stepmother: GO TO YOUR ROOM.
Y/n: Ok . You go up stairs with tears streaming down your cheeks.

( Ok this was like 411 words so I'm not sure if that's long or short now it'its 429 I had to adjust it so now it's 423, also it's based in 2019 around march)

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