Chapter 1

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Hey. My name is Ariana. I'm a band girl. I like bands like Black Veil Brides, Sleeping With Sirens, basically metal. I got a couple tickets....

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"Mom, can you drive me to the concert?"

"Yeah, chill. Fucking baby.."

"What?! Mother, quit treating me like your little sister. I am your daughter!"

"Well maybe you should stop being a fucking unpatient bitch!"

"WHATEVER!! I'll drive myself!"

Ariana went into her room, packed as much stuff as she could, and drove to the concert. "Well, I'm here... alone, with nobody, I guess I'll go to my spot," she thought. Once she got to her row which was 1st row, she waited for and hour, stuck in her lonliness. Then, a boy came near her. He stared at her 3 layered hair, her band merch she was wearing, and her beautiful, blue eyes.

"Hey," said the boy. Then their eyes met.

"A-Are you talking to me?," said Ariana. They stared into each others eyes for a minute, then he said that she was beautiful.

"Thank you, what's your name?" replied Ariana.

"Trevor, yours?"

"Ariana."

"Can I get your number?" said Trevor.

"Sure." Ariana gave him her number and Ari went to a hotel because of her mom.

To be continued...

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 05, 2014 ⏰

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