The badboys band

The badboys band

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Springsteen high was an amazing school, it held so much talent and potential. With two out standing bands half way to fame, dancers and actors performing before immense Crowds, the staff couldn't of been any prouder. But where there's two bands, there's rivalry and nothing could change that. Ever since day one Diego and Raven have been at each others throats. The head master was even forced to build another recording studio due to there fist fights and raven, being the short tempered girl she was, would through heavy metal objects at the other band losing her shit big time. As schools edges towards an end, people change and act different, brushing it off by saying there under a lot of pressure. They attract to people they never thought they would and fall in love at times you never thought you could. "You keep me on the edge of my seat Kowalski" The end of year production and assembly meant a lot to both bands due to the person who would be attending. The person who could change everything, who could get there music in the charts and put there faces on world wide television. However there was only room for one of them and due to the sudden circumstances, that could ruin everything, for everyone....
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They were trouble. You could just tell by looking at them. They didn't talk to anybody, besides others in the group and people in our school spread stories about them all the time. They were intriguing and we all wanted to be apart of them. But of course, they weren't exactly open to letting others in. Overtime peoples wanting to be apart of them lessened or went away all together. But mine never did and I knew exactly why. It was her. The way she held herself and the mystery of what not only they held but what she held to. I figured it would just be an infatuation from afar. But oh how I was wrong.

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