Chapter One

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Summer's POV

'Diana let me be the one to lig-'

My Alarm went of playing Diana.I groaned and slammed my hand down on the alarm clock, annoyed at being woken up at  six in the bloody morning.

I rolled out of bed and stood up trudging to the bathroom still half asleep.I filled the sink with water and washed my face groggily. After washing my face I felt more awake than I did when I woke up but it had taken me about five minutes to wash all the makeup from last night of my face because I was so tired and all I was wearing was mascara, foundation and lipstick.

I went back to my room and put on my black leather jacket, black T-shirt and black jeans I walked over to my vanity table and curled my hair. I then applied lipstick and foundation to cover my flaws and ran downstairs grabbed an apple and ran out the door to school my bag banging against my leg.

I had just entered the building when I ran into a wall ... Wait walls don't have arms last time I checked.Oh ... So that means I ran into a person that probably explains the tingles coming from where the 'Walls' hands were stopping me from falling flat on my arse. "Oh god I'm so sor-" I started to apologise. Before I heard someone growl "Mine" in my ear...

Sorry this is my first story so I'm sorry if its crap love you all lots - Emily

Stay strong  SUMMER BABES and remember

'real bands save fans

Real fans save bands'-wise words from Michael Clifford.

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