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Okay so as I write all my other stories, here's a new one! I hope you like it!!! Just to give you a heads up...the Jonas Brothers never moved to California! lol
Prologue! (1 year ago...)
"Hey emo kid!" Someone said to me. I turned around and looked at the person who called me that...Justin, from school. I just gave him and evil glare and continued walking. I wasn't emo. I actually enjoyed life! But one time I slashed my wrist and they labeled me for life! I tried convincing them I wasn't emo, by not wearing black. I was being normal Gypsi Tyler.
But I met them and everything was different. Nobody called me emo kid, they all called me Gypsi Natasha Tyler! I was no longer labeled in the cuts and scars and devil-worshipper category. I was actually popular and felt like I fit in.
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I can barely talk! The only way I can communicate with people is by typing!!! I'm coughin' up a storm and now my voice is horace! lol
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Chapter 1 (6 months ago...)
I was walking with my "emo" friends. Because I was labeled as emo and stuff. "Hey Gypsi!" I heard someone greet. I looked up and saw a curly tuft of hair. I smiled and told my aquantinces(sp?) to go on and I'd join them later. I walked toward the boy. "What's up Nick?" I asked. "Nothing much." Nick replied. Nick was helping his brother Kevin do the oil for his car as usual...dude crap!
Let me think back to when I met them. I met Nick when I bumped into him at Wal-Mart and we instantly clicked! I dropped my bags and out spilled my Paramore c.d. and my magazines and the DVD's I bought. "Hey you like Paramore?" Nick asked. "Yeah, they're awesome!" I said. Who would've thought that Nick liked them?! Anyways, Nick ditched his band's rehearsal and the body guards to go shopping...where at? The most casual place in Wyckoff, New Jersey...Wal-Mart. This was the hottest hang out place here. Not really!
The hot hang out was the Ice-cream shop. I know kinda dumb, but that place was like 50's-60's styled. Elvis and the Beatles were everywhere, the older cartoon comic strips were on the walls and the music was awesome! They had all the cool dances. Ladies get a one scoop of ice-cream 50% off if they brought their boyfriends nights. That was their thing...letting teenagers and kids socialize!
Anyway...I talked to Nick while he helped Kevin with changing the oil. Little did I know that Nick was famous and that paparazzi were taking pictures behind a bush.