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as i start plotting ways to get back at dani for ditching me, i hear a familiar laugh. only one person has that annoyingly loud laugh; dani. i'll just have to convince her to ditch this guy ( like how she ditched me ) and go back home. i just might be able to continue having a decent day. i look towards the direction of where i heard her only to find those same group of guys that were trying to call me over. great. i make my way over, keeping an eye out for dani's bright red curls. just when i catch sight of her, i run right into someone. i stumble, quickly regaining my balance. i smile apologetically at the somewhat attractive, brown-haired guy. "s-sorry." i stammer. before he can say anything, i hurry off. now i've made a fool outta myself. good job, ashlee. i scold myself. i finally find dani. i'm obviously too late since she's already leaving. i roll my eyes, crossing my arms. "d*mmit, dani." i mumble under my breath. there goes my chance of a good day off. but, seriously, how can she get guys so quick? i don't understand people. i let out a frustrated sigh. guess now i'll just head back to the apartment.

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i look up as a guy walks up to me. "no. i...i was, um," i'm cursed with social awkwardness, obviously. i mentally face palm myself. get it together, ashlee. "my friend ditched me...my apartment isn't very far so i was just going to walk back." i tell him. i bite at my bottom lip in a nervous manner. and that, my friends, is why i'd rather stay inside all the time.

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i'm sure my face is red. i get embarrassed way too easily. i rarely get called pretty ( probably because i never get out ). just say 'yes' and walk away, ashlee. this guy could be a creep, or a criminal, or- "well, i don't want to be a bother. i mean, if you really want to." i shrug. a small smile tugs at my lips.

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"let's leave now. i'm sure frankie's missing me." i reply with a small giggle. i can just imagine the little pitbull puppy sitting by the door just waiting for me to walk in. he is definitely the cutest little thing. just the thought of him makes me smile. yeah...that's how boring my life is. puppies make me smile more than guys. i look up at the guy. "oh, i'm ashlee, by the way."

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i follow him, kinda surprised he's going the right way. "you are." i reassure him. it doesn't take very long to get to the apartment building. "well, this is it. my room's at the top floor." i say. i look at him and smile. "i can walk myself from here."

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oh. of course he lives here. that's just great. i just hum in response and walk into the lobby. how have i not noticed him? i really need to go out more. i make my way over to the elevator and hit the button. as always, it takes a long time for it to finally get to the lobby floor. i step inside. "you comin' or do you want to get back to your friends?"

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Full Name: Ashton Jackson Haven
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Personality: Ashton is rather goofy. He loves to make people laugh. He's quite musically talented. Although he's not super mature, he can be serious if he needs to be.
Crush: Open
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Nope
Grade: Senior
House your in: Ketlar
Other: The Oldest Haven

Full Name: Kodi James Haven
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Personality: Kodi is more of a reckless teenager. He hates school and other people. He just wants to hurry up and graduate so he can get outta here. His older siblings are rather protective of him which he hates. He can actually be a sweet guy once you get to know him.
Crush: Open
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Nope
Grade: Junior
House your in: Ketlar
Other: The Youngest Haven

Full Name: Alyss Jayden Haven
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Alyss is a wild girl. She says what she thinks and doesn't care about what others think. She hates to be told 'no' but knows her limits. She can be somewhat of a trouble maker. She's rather intelligent, as are the other Haven siblings. She's quite talented with music and art.
Crush: Open
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Nope
Grade: Junior
House your in: Pemberly
Other: The Youngest Haven Daughter

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the elevator slowly ascends. it only stops at the top floor. slipping my keys out of my pocket, i start walking down the hall. i stop at my door. well, i made it. finally. i think to myself. i smile a little as i unlock the door. i open the door and, just like always, frankie hops up from his spot on the floor. the little puppy barks and jumps at my legs, barely reaching my knees. "come here, you little troublemaker." i coo, scooping him up into my arms. he leans up and licks my face. "'ey! calm down, frankie." i laugh. he nudges his head under my neck and just stays like that for a moment. i giggle, shaking my head as i go inside. i toss my keys on the island table. "welcome to mi casa." i sigh, turning to look at ash.

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plot: after two bands quickly rise to fame, they're ready to go on tour. the bad thing is they have to go together. as the leader of the band 'the forgotten' says, 'love is a distraction'. there shouldn't be any distractions or romance. how will the two bands deal with sharing a tour bus and hotel rooms for a whole year together? will there be romance or hatred?

(( sorry for the possible messiness of the plot. i've had this plot in my head for a long time. anyway, just reply with the names, ages, roles, and pictures of four band members; one girl and three boys. you can pick a name for the band but it's not needed. please be semi-advance and literate. i'd appreciate if you'd check in either once a day or every other day.

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i smile, tilting my head down to look at the little pitbull. "yeah." i reply. the puppy sits up and licks my chin. i gently set him back down. he stands beside me, carefully eyeing ash. i laugh softly. i move to sit on the couch. frankie hurries after me, jumping up to sit on my lap.

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i sit up, sitting cross legged. i absentmindedly stroke frankie's soft fur as he settles down in my lap. he doesn't take his blue eyes off of ash, obviously not trusting him. he's a rather protective pup. "well..." i think for a moment, softly biting my lip. "i've lived here in california ever since i was seven. my uncle raised me and my three older brothers. i moved up here a couple years ago with a close friend. and, basically, my life is pretty normal." i shrug, looking at ash. "what about you?"

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(( hehe! great to see you again! we can start when they're getting on the tour bus

dylan skips up to the giant tour bus, her grey-blue eyes shining with excitement. "i can't believe we're actually going on tour!" she giggles, hurrying onto the bus. the leader of the group, milly, rolls her eyes as she follows the other girl. "yeah, with another band. this is going to be so much fun." she grumbles. george chuckles as he gets on the bus, alex following the others. dylan already has her bunk picked out. "georgey! get the top bunk so we can be bunk buddies!" the hyper girl exclaims. the older boy shakes his head, tossing his bag onto the top bunk. "yay!" the hyper girl cheers. george can't hide the smile on his face. "you're so crazy, dyl." alex says as she moves to the other bunks. the other girl smiles brightly. "but you still love me!" she sings. "you shouldn't have let her drink three cups of coffee." milly sighs, putting her bag on the next top bunk. "yeah, george." alex laughs, pinning the blame on the drummer. "that's right, blame it on the hot one." he chuckles. "as if! everyone agrees that i'm the hot one!" alex argues. dylan shrugs. "she's right." she says. george sticks his tongue out at the girls before heading to the back lounge where milly's sitting and tuning her guitar. "imma take a nap. anyone wakes me, and there will be death." alex says. dylan hurries after the others, knowing she'd be the one to die first. "when is the other band getting here?" she asks, settling down beside george. "who cares?" milly mumbles, focusing on her guitar. "oh, c'mon, mills. might as well be nice to them since we'll be living with them for a year." george says.

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as soon as the other band got on, dylan was back to her hyper self. "hey! they're here!" she exclaims cheerfully. "d*mn it, dylan! i'm trying to sleep!" alex yells from her bunk. the little redhead frowns, crossing her arms. she mumbles something under her breath. george pats her head. he looks over at the other band. "i'm george." he introduces himself. dylan smiles. "and i'm dylan!" she giggles, her voice quieter than before. she looks at milly who pays absolutely no attention to the others. "...that's milly." she says for her friend. she then points over to the bunks. "and the grumpy girl is alex." she says, dropping her voice down to a whisper. "i heard that." alex says. dylan rolls her eyes. "of course you did. you and your big ears." dylan grumbles. "you better shut it, redhead, or i'll-" "would you both stop acting like children?" milly interjects. dylan opens her mouth to say something but closes it and sits back. "thank you." the blonde sighs. she finally sets her guitar aside and looks at the others. "they're not always like this." george says. milly smiles a little. "just don't give dylan coffee and let alex sleep."

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milly smiles, loving to get compliments on her guitar. that guitar is her baby. anyone that likes her guitar is okay in her book. alex chooses that moment to go to the back with everyone else. "can't sleep with all you idiots f*ckin' talking." she mumbles. she moves to sit beside milly. "i'm alex, the hot one in the band." "alex, you actually have to look hot to be the 'hot one'." george says. "oh, don't be jealous, georgey." the girl sighs. she looks the other group over, a smile forming at her lips. she leans to milly and whispers something to her. the other girl's eyes widen. she quickly pushes her away. "hell no." she mumbles. alex laughs, leaning against george. dylan, oddly enough, says nothing. "what'd you tell milly?" george asks. "you really don't wanna know." alex tells him. he cocks his brow. the black haired girl smirks, leaning up to whisper in his ear. george stares at her. "you disgust me." he says. she shrugs, sitting back. "i warned you." she sighs.
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after a quick chat with the bands' managers, the bus finally starts moving. milly sits in the back lounge and practices with her guitar while the rest of her band sits near the front of the bus. alex and dylan sing "kick me" by sleeping with sirens while playing patty cake. george sits near the girls just listening to music on his iPod.

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milly glances up as someone sits beside her. she sees one of the boys from the other band and smiles. "hi." she says. she returns her focus returning to her guitar. she tries out a few chords, humming along. she pauses to write down the notes. she looks over at the dark haired boy. "anders, right?" she asks, sitting cross legged as she sets her guitar down.

george looks at audry before returning his gaze to his ipod. when he listens to his music, he's rather quiet and gets lost in thought. the girls finish their song. "your turn." dylan says. alex thinks for a moment. "'all i need' by matchbox twenty." she replies. the redhead giggles and starts up the song. the two continue their game of patty cake as they sing. george overhears their singing and starts singing along quietly. dylan giggles, looking over at the drummer. "sing it, george!" alex laughs.

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milly shrugs. she couldn't really give an answer that would make sense to him. only her bandmates would understand; they have known the girl for a long time after all. she looks to the front of the bus. she hears her bandmates singing and smiles a little. she drops her gaze, shaking her head. she glances up at anders at his comment. she sits back, softly biting at her bottom lip. her blue eyes flick back to watch the others.

dylan pauses her singing to watch audry and james. she's a bit strange with emotions other than happiness and is quick to pick up on them. alex gently pokes the other girl's knee, getting her attention. she gives her a look. dylan awkwardly picks back up with her singing. george acts like he's not paying attention to the quick exchange between audry and james but it's pretty obvious. he quits singing and goes back to quietly listening to his music. alex glances over at audry as the other girl sits back down. the song ends. the two girls sit in silence for a moment. alex leans over and grabs her phone, seeing a text from her sorta boyfriend. dylan rolls her eyes as she gets up to sit on the other side of george. alex and her new guy, logan, aren't actually dating yet. they really just met but, due to not having a father around, alex is taking this pretty seriously. dylan hates the guy. actually, the entire band hates him.

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as always, i wake up to the sound of my stupid alarm clock. i groan, quickly rolling over to stop it. i wait a few minutes after the clock has been silenced. i hate getting up. i hate mornings. i hate school. even so, i force myself to get up and get ready. i see maxx sleeping beside me. i smile a little, gently stroking the dog's back. he rolls onto his back, opening one grey eye to look at me. "c'mon, maxxy. if i have to get up, you should have to get up, too." i say. i first go to my closet to pick out my clothes. i quickly switch into them and make my way to the bathroom. after doing my hygienic shiz, i go downstairs to the kitchen. "ah. the princess is awake." my adoptive father chuckles. i roll my eyes in a playful manner, grabbing a package of honey buns. "you really need to stop eating those." came a voice behind me. i glance over my shoulder at my older brother, jackson. "it's not like you'll eat them, mr i-don't-eat-junk-food-'cos-my-boyfriend-said-so." i tease. the older boy's face turns bright red as he scowls at me. "he's not my boyfriend." he grumbles, moving past me. i laugh, hugging him from behind. "but you two would look so cute together!" i giggle. in comes joyce, my older sister. "she's not wrong 'ya know." she says. jackson groans as he quickly leaves the room. joyce and i burst out laughing. "come on. i'll walk with you to school." she says after our laughter dies down.

we eventually coaxed jackson to go with us. he agreed only if we promised to not say anything else about his relationship with his best friend. we had to agree. we all walk down the sidewalk towards the high school. i had jackson carry me on his back. it's a thing we do just so i can prove that he loves me the most. as we get closer to the school building, i keep my eyes out for my friends. i spot cat sitting in front of the school, and aoi walking close by. i grin, hopping off of jackson. i say a quick goodbye before heading over to cat. "catty!" i exclaim, dropping down to sit beside her. i sit up and wave aoi over.

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