Rock N' Roll Ain't Noise Pollution

Rock N' Roll Ain't Noise Pollution

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🎶Rock N' Roll ain't noise pollution🎶 Deep breaths Rome... Deep breaths... 🎶Rock N'Roll ain't gonna die🎶 How did I end up in this situation you ask? The Battle of the Bands: An epic rock competition for all the bands in New York. Who would've guessed that I, Rome Hudson, a 19 year old girl who's heart got broken many, many, many times, would enter the Battle of the Bands with new friends, my baby guitar, and a whole lot of drama? It seems very unlikely... Or is it? #Wattys2016 ( a trio production ) (Cover by @peakybooo) *No.1 on what's hot for the battle of the bands* ~~~~~~~~Our favorite comments~~~~~~~~ ~Why the f are you guys always updating at 3am?! ~Shatteredremains ~Amazing chapter guys I just loved how you guys added two songs ~Mrtitanixm ~GUYZ update pwease or I'll kill you all ~Mr.Titanixm
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I've hated Zackary Woods since the day I met him. He walked into my parents' kitchen like he owned it-laughing with my brother Hayden, throwing that perfect smile around like it was currency. And everyone ate it up. Everyone except me. From day one, it was war. Zack gets under my skin like no one else can. He's arrogant, annoyingly attractive, and so full of himself it's a miracle he doesn't float off campus. We've competed over everything-from who could run faster at a family barbecue to who got the higher score on Econ 101's midterm. He's the all-star quarterback, the walking cliché of a college heartthrob, and I'm the girl who sees right through him. Or at least, I thought I did. Then came that stupid group project. Just one semester, I told myself. Just tolerate him long enough to get through it. But tension and hatred have a funny way of blurring lines when you're alone in a room with him after midnight and he's looking at you like you're not just Hayden's little sister anymore. One mistake. That's all it was supposed to be. But now we've got this... thing. A truce. A secret. Friends with benefits, we said. No feelings. No strings. Keep it clean and casual. But nothing about Zack Woods has ever been clean or casual-not with me. And the worst part? I don't know when I stopped hating him. I just know I don't want to stop.

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