"What the hell," I whispered. I continued to look at pics of me and the guys. What is this world
I'm in. I stopped as I heard the shower start, but I ignored it. There were pictures of me and four
"Hey babe," a man said. I jumped and turned around. "Sorry didn't mean to scare you."
"Oh it's okay..." I fake smiled. He smiled back, "Benj..."
"Hmm?" he looked at me.
"Did we get drunk last night?" I asked, hoping to get an excuse for question asking. He nodded.
"Oh, well I think that I forgot more than what happened last night."
"Sure...what did you forget?" he asked.
"How long have we been dating?" I asked.
"Six months," he smiled.
"Okay and have we had sex?" I looked at him.
"Yes," he nodded.
"What do I do for a living?"
"You are a punk-rocker."
"Kate, Genevieve, Dawn, and Bree as the Fallen Angels." I smiled and nodded. "Wanna join me in the
"Umm maybe not today," I laughed. Somehow I adapted quickly to this enviroment.
"ANNA!" a female yelled. "ANNA!" I walked down the stairs to meet...my band?
"Yeah?" I asked. They looked at me like I was crazy.
"Band practice..." another girl sighed.
"O-oh right," I smiled and walked upstairs. I grabbed a black corset, lose fitting black capris
from weathervane with my black chucks. I went into the bathroom with no hesatation. I put on black
eyeliner, dark purple eyeshadow, and clear lipgloss.
"Hey babe," Benji smirked. I smiled.
"Hey," keeping on that stupid grin.
"What's with the smirk?" Benji asked laughing.
"You look good," I said. I put my hair in a messy bun and started to look through my jewerly.
I took a pair of hoops and a silver stub.
"Beautiful," Benji laughed. I turned around, even if I didn't live like this my whole life I was
ready to continue