all time low (2002-2004)

BOOK 1 (book two out now!)

i'm danielle quinn and i'm an emo teen in 2002, and this is how my band formed, it was a load to take in especially being a teen that struggles with mental health problems and getting bullied by the worst kind of girls ever, being a teen sucks. also im deeply in love with the guitarist of my band, jack barakat, we keep going back and fourth.

jack extends a hand to me as we walk to the club, because he wants to hold hands. "oh??" we lace our fingers together.

i dig through my tiny bag to find my camera, i wanted to videotape this, we were walking between a bunch of quiet houses at night, and the ally wasnt that well lit.

"its recordingg!! guys im danielle and we are at a beach house for a couple of days, this is my number one boy jack" i direct the camera towards him then to our hands.

"HEY WHAT ABOUT ME I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR NUMBER ONE" alex yells from behind us, i pan the camera to his direction.

"i'm sorry lex, and this is alex my number two boy" i say to infuriate him.

"COME ONNNN YOU HAVE BEEN BULLYING ME NONSTOP THIS TRIP" he yells and sabrina attempts to comfort him, everyone else laughs as we walk.

"this is sabrina, my best girl, shes looking real hot tonight" i say and mike whistles.

"this is our single alcoholic drummer and he is a ladies man, he probably has weed on him this very moment" i pan the camera to mike.

"thats true, thats very true" he laughs.

"and this is himeeeeeeeeeeee, my papa and our bassist, he makes some bomb ass food, m'compadre" i pan the camera to his face and he bows down "thank you thank you"

i turn the camera to my face hoping its not capturing me at an ugly angle "okay guys this is it for today, we are heading to a strip bar together.

"mhmmm yes bonding activityyyy" jack moans and he earns an instant smack from sabrina.

"yep, bunch of horny motherfuckers" i end the video and i shove the camera back in my bag.

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will we make it far to touring? will we make it out of 505?