Adventures with the bands

Adventures with the bands

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The New Orleans date was the end of the tour. The guys see us being so authentic and having fun that they decide to have us all backstage and somehow as a collective we decide on spending a week with them together being crackheads in and around New Orleans. It's pure chaos for that entire week. This fanfic would not be possible without the help of my two friends Amanda and Shannon. The idea was Amanda's who gave the go-ahead to create this story. Both of these ladies helped me brainstorm several things that will happen in the story, including my own ideas. Hope you enjoy the story!
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