Let's Get Out Of Here is about a 21 year old girl, Leotie who kinda unfamiliar to the scene x emo realm, her long time best friend decides to take her to a festival - no kids, not Coachella, not Leeds, but an emo punk scene called Vans Warped Tour. Natalie brings her to a table for a band, Blood on the Dance Floor, who one of the vocalist, Jayy, is seemingly familiar, who knows what'll happen next, ooohh.
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This is actually not my first fan fic, I wrote a Harry Styles fanfiction once on paper, it was pretty long but I made this during my hardcore emo phase where the only thing that I liked was Of Mice & Men Jeffree Star and Hello Kitty. It's obviously going under renovation because I've mellowed myself out to some bohemian hippie indie chick with blue hair, who has actually read the BOOK (scenie weenies, emos, it exists and its pretty rad) Of Mice & Men, listens to shit from Adam Lambert to BOTDF to Pantera to Nicki to Dolly Parton so yeah, my english is... better. I wear less eyeliner rings, I'm friendly most of the time so don't be afraid to drop ideas or just chat.
****Please read this bc I'm an ego maniac and it makes me feel important****
𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Aarna never thought two pink lines could shake her world.
She stood frozen, staring at the test in her trembling hands. Pregnant. A word she had longed to hear, yet feared the most.
Would he accept it? Or would he push her away again, just like before?
The door creaked open. Her heart pounded.
Sharad's sharp gaze met hers. "What are you hiding?"
Her breath hitched. She wasn't ready for this. Not yet.