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Chapter two: It's magic you know. Never believe it's not so
1 reviewGemma has waited her whole life for something possitive to happen. When that something happens is it all it's cracked up to be?
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No way.
No fucking way.
The band.
the band on all the magazines.
In Newport.
What the fuck?!
I had to hide the magazine i was reading. And fast.
I didn't want them to think i was some creepy fan.
i was the opposite.
"Excuse me"
Shit talking to me.
Why me?
So what if i was the only one here.
"this isn't Wolverhampton is it?"
"er No" I replied.
Okay remember who have no idea who they are.
Not a clue.
It's not as if you like them anyway.
"shit. see Spencer i told you. so where are we?"
"Newport" I smiled
As if right on que.
The crowds from the three local schools.
Burton Borough.
The girls high.
and the Adams grammer
rolled in.
and so did a lot of screams.
"Hey. Do you wanna go out back? Away from them all" I asked over the screaming.
They nodded in responce and followed me.
"haha. Thanks." "I'm Brendon but you already know that right?"
God.
Talk about big headed.
"No. I only know that you are in a band. because you are always in the magazines i sell"
haha.
That sure shut him up.
Gemma 1 Brendon 0
"haha well you are?" he asked nervously.
"Gemma" I gave him my sweetest smile.
He was pretty hot.
Even though
his head was bigger than the shop itself.
What do i say?
I am in a room with three super hot guys who are famous.
"erm isn't there four of you?" I questioned.
"Shit. Where's Jon?" Spencer asked.
"I'll go find him. i'll just look for an american"
"MY FLIP FLOPS!!" I heard someone scream.
Flip flops.
I remember reading that one of this band like flip flops.
That someone must of been Jon.
"OI Bitch! Off my flipper"
"God chill and there called Flip flops you nerd" I smiled
that voice belonged to my best friend.
Mary.
this good be a good chance to have some fun.
Reviews please Bithces :)
xxxxxx
No fucking way.
The band.
the band on all the magazines.
In Newport.
What the fuck?!
I had to hide the magazine i was reading. And fast.
I didn't want them to think i was some creepy fan.
i was the opposite.
"Excuse me"
Shit talking to me.
Why me?
So what if i was the only one here.
"this isn't Wolverhampton is it?"
"er No" I replied.
Okay remember who have no idea who they are.
Not a clue.
It's not as if you like them anyway.
"shit. see Spencer i told you. so where are we?"
"Newport" I smiled
As if right on que.
The crowds from the three local schools.
Burton Borough.
The girls high.
and the Adams grammer
rolled in.
and so did a lot of screams.
"Hey. Do you wanna go out back? Away from them all" I asked over the screaming.
They nodded in responce and followed me.
"haha. Thanks." "I'm Brendon but you already know that right?"
God.
Talk about big headed.
"No. I only know that you are in a band. because you are always in the magazines i sell"
haha.
That sure shut him up.
Gemma 1 Brendon 0
"haha well you are?" he asked nervously.
"Gemma" I gave him my sweetest smile.
He was pretty hot.
Even though
his head was bigger than the shop itself.
What do i say?
I am in a room with three super hot guys who are famous.
"erm isn't there four of you?" I questioned.
"Shit. Where's Jon?" Spencer asked.
"I'll go find him. i'll just look for an american"
"MY FLIP FLOPS!!" I heard someone scream.
Flip flops.
I remember reading that one of this band like flip flops.
That someone must of been Jon.
"OI Bitch! Off my flipper"
"God chill and there called Flip flops you nerd" I smiled
that voice belonged to my best friend.
Mary.
this good be a good chance to have some fun.
Reviews please Bithces :)
xxxxxx
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