A new pop/rock band, named Land Of The Misfits, have just gotten discovered. The members include of Montanna, Arianna, Mike and Aiden. While they are getting ready to start their first huge gig, their manager/signer, Simon Cowell, tell them that they will not be the only ones performing that night. They will be sharing the stage, and touring with another band that they haven't heard much of. 5 Seconds Of Summer. Upset and angered as to why they won't be performing alone, the two bands introduce themselves to one another and it doesn't start off well. Soon, a 'Battle Of The Bands' begins to form, but as it continues the two bands spend time together, and they become closer friends. Possibly even more than friends.
*Not a real hate story, It's actually a fanfiction.
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I never understood those people who are obsessed with a certain celebrity. The concept itself never made any sense. Sure, I think Adele is a talented person and all, but I'm not going to worship her. And yeah, One Direction is talented too, but really? The squealing can go down to a minimum volume so my eardrums don't pop.
But there's that one band that I've just about had it with. They seem to be the new rage, and it's getting on my nerves.
5 Seconds of Summer is the worst thing that ever came into my life. They have my whole entire family hooked and all my friends following them like a cult, and I'm not going to let them get to me. That's why I, Katie Burns, am going to start a hate club against 5 Seconds of Summer.
I mean, it's not like I can end a fandom single-handedly, but the band brings back those harsh memories. And I just can't trust myself to love them, again.