Chloe’s POV
I wake up and notice I have twitter mentions filling up my lock screen. The picture on my lock screen was of Ethan, Nicki, and I with our instruments. I get on twitter and see I had mentions from Michael.
@Michael5SOS: I am obsessed with the band @FallenAngelz. <3
@Michael5SOS: Can @FallenAngelz be our opening act next year for our Rock With Your Socks Out tour? I have a HUGE crush on the bassist, she’s fucking hot!! <3 <3 <3
I laugh at his craziness. I look at my clock and I realize I’m gonna be late for school if I don’t get up now. I scramble out of bed and out of my room. I go into Nicki’s room and over to her closet. I steal a pair of her ripped skinny jeans and a Nirvana tshirt. I run downstairs and Nicki is in the kitchen with a coffee and a pastry from Starbucks.
“Thank you so much, you are a lifesaver. I love you!” I shout as I run out the door.
I get on my phone and go on twitter real quick while waiting for Nicki to unlock her car.
@ChloeFallenAngelz: I love @NickiFallenAngelz so much. She is a lifesaver, she’s saved me from me from terrible situations so many times. I couldn’t ask for a better best friend! #BFFsForever
We get to school and pretty much rush to my locker, shove my backpack in my locker, grab my French stuff, and run to French class.
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French was so boring, I head to the cafeteria. I grab a bagel and a Mountain Dew. I pay for it and head over to Nicki’s table. I check my phone and see that Michael has tweeted me the same tweet like 50 times.
@Michael5SOS: @ChloeFallenAngelz please reply to meeee
(A/N: Anyone remember this tweet from Michael?)
I laugh and decide to reply to him so he doesn’t blow up my notifications.
@ChloeFallenAngelz: Get on twitter and see a certain someone has blown up my notifications with the same tweet over and over again.
@ChloeFallenAngelz: @MichaelSOS needs to stop my notifs while I’m in school. Michael, I promise I’m not ignoring you! :* #schoolsucks
He replies right away.
@Michael5SOS: Haha, no worries! It’s all good. :) #schooltotallysucks
I laugh and get off twitter. I head to class to learn about boring grammar rules. English was probably one of my best subjects, so I don’t understand why I have to learn it. I don’t plan on going to Harvard like my daddy wants me to. I plan on running away as soon as I graduate from high school in less than two months.
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School is finally over for the day, only one more day, then the weekend. The weekend couldn’t come soon enough. As soon as I get home, I rush up to my room, telling my parents that I’m gonna be studying and not to bother me. My bedroom is on the first floor all the way on the opposite side of my house. So my parents wouldn’t suspect what I was doing.
I grabbed my duffel bag and threw as many clothes as I could and stuffed them into my duffel bag. I handed the bag to Nicki and threw it in the car. She gave me another duffel bag and I start shoving more clothes in it. Most of my clothes are at Nicki’s anyways because it’s stuff my parents would never approve of me wearing. I finish throwing my clothes in the last duffel bag and Nicki throws it in her car. She drives off, my outfit for tomorrow laying on my bed.
I take out my French homework and work on that until dinner.
During my dinner, my parents ask me the usual questions. My parents think that I applied to Harvard and got in. What they don’t know is that it was a fake Harvard acceptance letter. They didn’t know that I was planning on running away to be in a band. I was gonna live my dreams, I don’t care my parents think.
After dinner, I head to my room to grab my things and then I head over to Nicki’s. We study for a bit, finish our homework, and then both of us pass out from exhaustion while fangirling about 5 Seconds of Summer.
