MIRANDA'S POV.
INTRO.
I'm Miranda(*PICTURED*). Yeah! Stupid name. I have wavy, brown hair and dark brown eyes. I'm also kind of chubby. My friend, Lisa, is the pretty 1. She is skinny with straight, blonde hair and blue eyes.
LISA'S HOUSE.
"I'm bored," I said.
"Why don't you go to a show with me?" she asked.
"What kind of show?" I asked.
"To see my favorite singer, William Control," she answered.
"I don't know," I said.
"Please?" she begged.
"OK," I said.
I wouldn't know what to expect because I've never heard his music.
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William Control the Lover
Fanfiction"Why don't you go to a show with me?" she asked. "What kind of show?" I asked. "To see my favorite singer, William Control," she answered. "I don't know," I said. "Please?" she begged. "OK," I said. I wouldn't know what to expect.
