Chapter 3: Secrets

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Kellin's P.O.V.:

I got up, got dressed, and went to Justin's house.

I put in our CD and started playing it.

I was singing along to the songs until finally I reached Justin's house.

He was making his way toward my car, so I got out.

"Hey man! You're pretty early. Do you wanna come inside? Eat or something?"

"Nah. I'm fine. I'll just start setting up."

He went inside and I went into the garage.

I kept the garage door open for Katelynne to come in through here.

Katelynne is Justin's best friend, but she doesn't exactly talk to me and the band much.

Only, Justin.

I honestly wish I can talk to her more but if I say something she usually responds with a shrug, or a nod.

I seen as Jack and Gabe were pulling up so I went inside to call Justin.

I came back right before Justin and we started chatting.

Then when Justin came we all went to our instruments.

But in my case, the microphone.

"So here we go.

You got one more chance to make it.

Better not lose control, before everyone forgets your name."

We started the song.

"This will always be mine.

So much more than just a dream to me.

I will never be fine, so you can take it out on me.

I will never fucking follow your lead.

Give up on you, so you can take it out on me.

Now it's my time and I'm ready to go."

Then Katelynne walked in.

I've always had a small crush on her.

I mean she's cute and awkward

Justin told me that today was her birthday.

I had gotten her a present but I'll wait until her surprise party later on.

We finally finished the two last songs and Justin and Katelynne left.

The boys and I left afterwards.

I drove home to get yelled at by my father.

He wouldn't shut up so I went to my room.

I know it seems wrong but it's like he doesn't give a damn about me.

He started banging on my door, but me being me I turned up the music so I wouldn't hear it.

Then all I seen was the door busted down.

"What the fuck, Kellin!? Who the hell told you, you can fucking leave in the morning!? Nobody told you shit! Why the fuck did you go out!? And dont fucking give me a dumbass excuse this time!"

"I went to band practice. Is that a problem?"

"Yes! It is a problem! Nobody fucking told you to go out!"

"Well sorry. Tell you next time."

"There isn't gonna be a next time!"

"Yes there is. You can even watch it happen."

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