Chapter 1

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Dylan's P.O.V

Astrid and I are shopping in the mall for random stuff. She's buying flannels
and I'm buying new bows. We are best friends yet we are total opposites. She's a tomboy and I'm a girly girl.

My name is Dylan Thirlwall and I'm eighteen years old. I like bows, Minnie Mouse, and the color blue. Blue as in the sky. I'm a singer but only Astrid knows that. I have stage fright but I gotta get over it if I want to be a singer. My hair is a purply color but my natural hair color is brown. I have brown eyes. I live with Astrid. We live in Australia. I'm from London and she is from New York.

I moved to New York when I was ten and met Astrid because we were neighbors and our parents new each other from college. I have a Georgie accent and she has an American accent.

"Why do you put those things in your hair? Their meant for dogs," she said referring to my bow. "I put them in my hair because I can't live without them. They are my life!" I yelled while elbowing her in the tummy. We both looked at each other and started laughing for no apparent reason. People in the store were now looking at us like we had ten heads. I started touching my head to make sure I didn't have ten heads. Thank the lord I don't. "What are you doing Dylan?" Astrid asked while looking at me as if I was phschotic. "I was making sure I head only one head. God, you are so mean to me!" I screamed while running away.

"DYLAN WAIT UP! OH MY GOD YOU ARE AN IDIOT! STO- ow!" I turned around to see an old lady on top of Astrid. I ran to her and tried getting the women off her. I grabbed the ladies ankles and tries pulling her off. What does this old lady eat she is so heavy! I finally got her off of Astrid. "Here's your cane Miss." I said politely to her. She gave me a disgusted face and walked away. "Can you help me up now?" Astrid asked while giving me her hand. I shook my head no and walked away to the section where the bows are. "Then I'll help myself up then." I heard her say sarcastically. I rolled my eyes and grabbed a cute red bow.

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"Can you hurry up?" I said while waiting impatiently. Astrid is in the bathroom taking forever. "Get her!" A man shouted while pointing at me. He threw me over his shoulder and started laughing randomly. "ASTRID! ASTRID HELP ME!" I screamed while crying.

Astrid ran out and was about to grab my hand when a man with curly brown locks picked her up and also started laughing. "Put me down right now. I'm not scared to murder you right here," Astrid yelled at the man. "No can do sweet cheeks!" The man said with an Australian accent. Before I knew it we were locked up in a car.

(A/N) Hey everyone! There are two writers to this story. The person who writes Dylan's P.O.V is me, Lexi. The writer of Astrid's P.O.V is Zoe.

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