Hellooooooooooo.
I am VividDreams.
I know FrazySpaceGum12 outside Wattpad (unfortunately she is my younger sister) and she has allowed me to have my own moment of fame within her fanfiction because she, without my knowing, created me as a character in here recently. And she didn't even have the decency to kill me off immediately. However, I have hope.
Ashley's POV -
From where I sit on the sofa, phone gripped in white-knuckled hands, I scream at the TV.
"AVA!! OHMYGODSSHEGOTTHROUGH!!!" Good thing too. I may have utterly spent all my money on votes for my little sister --if she hadn't got through I may have killed her. Springing up from the cushions I leap around the room.
"MY LITTLE SISTER GOT THROUGH TO THE FINALS OF THE FUCKING VOICE!! THAT'S FUCKING AMAZING!!" I pause a moment. "Wooh." I finish, then look around the room. "I need a cup of tea." I decide with a nod of my head. Singing E.T. quietly, I arrange the kettle, mug, tea and teapot, smiling proudly at the thought of Ava winning The Voice. That would be cool. I reach for the book I'm currently reading whilst I wait for the kettle to boil. My phone sits on top of it, and I can almost feel it smirking at me as I think for the millionth time,
If I just called...
But I have called. I've called and called and done nothing but calling for a month.
To distract myself, I think of Ava again. Her boyfriend Luke seems nice, cute too. And in a band which is perhaps a bit cliche --but, my romantic side admits, absolutely perfect. Mind you, so's Ash. I have a half-brother who's in a band. Maybe he'll become famous. Maybe Ava, my little half-sister, will also become famous. Then I'll be the middle child and the only non-sibling-superstar. I snort ungracefully; I have no intention of becoming a singer.
"Funny that I bumped into Ava." I say out loud. My gaze strays to my phone, sitting like a barrier to my future.
It says nothing.
If the phone had a face, I'm sure it would be laughing at me. An obstacle, that's what it is. A stupid obstacle that will not let me move on.
Why can't I be happy? Really happy? Why can't I move on?
The phone snickers.
In a fury, I grab the phone in my fist and throw it the length of the room just as the kettle shrieks. Angrily, I switch it off. My eyes widen as I realize what I just did and I dash over to the tossed phone, picking it up and examining its health. No cracks. Relieved, I get to my feet and make the tea.
Ava's happy with Ash's friend Luke. Maybe I need a '5 Seconds Of Summer' boyfriend.
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- VividDreams :P
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My brother's friend Luke *Book 1* (completed)
FanfictionAva's brother Ashton recently joined a band with his friends. But one catches her eye. Luke Hemmings.
