Falling for R5

Chapter One

I woke up panting. This was the third night that I have woken up to this same dream. I ran my fingers through my washed out brown hair, It was ending the same every morning. Ross Lynch  holding my hand one my hospital bed.

Eaither my mind is playing a sick twisted joke on me or something is about to happen. I looked over at my alarm clock 5:30 it read. I decided to just get ready since I would be getting up in a half an hour anyways. I kicked off my covers and slipped on my pickachu slippers, then stumbled to my door to go to the kitchen to make some coffee. When I reached there, the light was on and my dad was up reading the news paper and drinking coffee, I noticed the pot still was half full. "Oh good you made coffee." I grabbed my hello kitty mug.

"Morning. What are you doing up early?" I shrugged. I continued doing my routine of pouring my coffee, creamer, and followed by my sugar.

"Just couldn't sleep, weird dream." I sat down next to my dad taking a slow sip from the warm goodness that singed my throat.

"Same one as the last few nights?" I nodded. It was weird, how my dad knew that my dream was, becoming a constant thing. 

"I gotta get ready." I grabbed the pink mug and kissed my father on the head before draggging my feet back up the stairs and going back to my room where I dreaded the fact of getting ready. I stood by my dressed and opened it up an pulled out som dark skinny jeans and some socks,bra, and thongs. I threw them all on my bed and went to my closet and pulled out my black loose crop top shirt, with a gold heart, and my black Nirvana hoodie. I threw on my clothes and slipped on my pink vans, I looked in the mirror and just looked at the hair tie on my wrist. I put my hair in a sided braide, then just finally satisfied with my look I grabbed my cellphone, that had been cased with mine and my best friends, friendship case "That's my Bitch" My best friend Ashley and I have been friends for about four years now, this Sunday we are going to the R5 concert that is about an hour away.

Once I finished up I raced down the stairs seeing lights were out which meant dad went to work.My dad is paramedic for our town, it's really weird when your father shows up to your school to take someone in and he says, "Do you know my daughter? Kayla Miller?" Thanks father.

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I walked fastly to the cafeteria where all my friends would be sitting in the morning waiting. I grabbed my best friends shoulder. "Holy freakig shit!" she smiled. "Dude only two more days." I jumped up and down.

"I know!" I chanted throwing my fists in the air, and doing this funky dance that had my friends eyes on me. "What?" Bobbi just laughed knowing very well that I am this way and always will be. Bobbi is Ashley's little sister, and one of my good friends. Jessica is my babe, my wife. Okay yeah. She stared at me.

"Save your voice for work." I stuck my tounge out. Jessica and my other friend  and I work at a haunted house for the fall season, and tonight was supposed to be brutal. Ashley reached out for my hand.

"We can meet them if we wait outside." she glistened with excitment. "Would your parents mind waiting?" I shook my head.

"They wouldn't take that oppertunity from me, it's my one goal in life." I sat beside Ashley and my ginger guy friend Nate, who was bobbing his head to some music, that was blasting in his ears. I turned back to Ashley. "I need pictures with him."

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A/N: Ashley will do her night, of friday and Saturday, then I will do my Saturday night and then we will get to Sunday!(: