Battle of the Bands

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Sam’s P.O.V.  

I sighed as I looked at my bands latest upload on the internet. We had only gotten a 100 views. We used to get more but this “boy band” across the street started doing the same as us and took most our viewers and fans. They call themselves 5 Seconds of Summer. What a stupid name. Who wants five seconds of summer? Why not five years? Or five decades?

     After a while I decided that another upload could help out our channel. We all gathered in my garage and started to set up our recording supplies. We turned on our camera and turned on the music. We introduced ourselves but before we could sing we heard music coming from across the street. It was louder than ours!

“YOU’VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!” I yelled stopping the music.

“Sam, just let it go. C’mon we’ve got some recording to get done.” Shay said trying to stop me.

“Let her go, Shay. You can’t stop her. This is the third time this week they’ve done this to us.” Linz interjected.

As I stormed out of my garage the other three slowly followed behind me. I walked up to the boy’s garage; banging on it and yelling at them to get outside.

The garage door slowly rose and I was met with a band logo. Looking up I saw that it was actually Michael.

      

Michael’s P.O.V.

              I opened the door to see Sam standing there looking very pissed off. Behind her the other three stood there nervously.

“Can I help you? You’re kind of interrupting our jamming session.” I smirked down at her.

“Listen jerk. This is the third time this week you’ve done this to us and don’t give me that bull about not knowing what I’m talking about. I’m really getting sick of it!” She yelled in my face.

“Are you done?” I asked her.

She let out a yell in frustration. I laughed as I watched her storm off smiling to myself.

“God man. You’re crushing on her.” Calum interrupted my thoughts.

“Shut up. I am not.” I told him.

I groaned as I rolled over in bed. I hated Mondays. I hated school. I hated mornings. These three things did not mix well. I slowly made myself climb out of bed and get ready for the day. I threw on an old band t-shirt and black skinny jeans. My signature look. I didn’t even bother messing with my hair as I ran out the door. Across the street Sam was just walking out of her house.

“Hey, Sam, wait up!” I yelled. But she didn’t; she just walked faster. So I picked up my speed until I fell in a stride beside her. “Hey? I asked you to wait up…”

“Actually you kind of demanded it and besides maybe I didn’t want to walk with or wait for you.” She snarled.

“Why are you getting so mad at me?” I asked, “What did I ever do too you?”

She scoffed before answering me, “Just forget about it. Leave me alone.” She walked into the school as I stared after her.

“You like her.” Luke commented.

“She hates me.” I replied quietly.

Sam’s P.O.V.

                At lunch Linzie sat on my right and Nessa and Shay sat across from us.

“Why were you with Michael this morning?” Nessa asked out of concern.

“Because he wanted to walk with me to school. I told him to leave me alone.”  I replied rolling my eyes and they all looked at me sympathetically.

                As I took a sip of my water Michael and his friends walked by our table. He turned and looked me straight in the eye and blew me a kiss. I was so surprised I choked on my water at which he laughed at as he walked away.

“What a douche.” Linz said staring him down.

“Why can’t he just leave me alone? Hasn’t he done enough?” I questioned.

“I don’t know hun… But you just need to forget about him.” Shay suggested.

“I’m trying.” I said quietly.  

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