Chapter 9

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The sound of my door being forcefully opened woke me up. I saw the boys entering, and I groaned. I turned over and closed my eyes.

"Dude, wake up!" Cullen yelled as he jumped on my bed.

I turned over and grabbed his leg. He fell on me and laid on top of my body.

"Fuck off!" I yelled.

"You know how we're going to the Limp Bizkit concert tomorrow?" Hayes asked.

"Yeah? You're waking me up for a concert that's tomorrow?" I asked.

"No. I'm waking you up for a concert that we're opening tomorrow." Hayes said.

I sat up.

"Shut the fuck up." I said.

"Fred fucking Durst called me." Atticus said.

Since Atticus was the smartest out of all of us, he also acted as our manager for all of our endeavors.

"You talked to Fred Durst?" I yelled.

"I talked to Fred Durst. Talked. We spoke. We had a conversation." Atticus said.

I completely shoved my comforter off of me and sat on my knees in bed.

"Well what happened? What did he say?" I asked.

"He said that he saw when we were on Thrasher Magazine and thought we looked cool. Like he literally called us cool. But he read that we were also a band so he looked us up on YouTube and saw when we performed at Warped Tour last year." Atticus said.

"We gotta do something big before tomorrow! We gotta do something huge!" Cullen yelled.

"Like what?" I asked.

"We gotta get tattoos." Hayes suggested.

"What if they get infected from sweating on them?" Atticus asked.

"We could get piercings. Tongue piercings." Hayes said

"I'm down." I agreed.

"I'm not. I have to sing. My mouth wouldn't be healed." Cullen said.

Hayes gasped.

"I got it! We can shave our heads." He said.

"Yes!" Cullen yelled.

"Absolutely not." I said.

"You can get a tongue piercing but not shave your head?" Atticus asked.

"Um yeah?" I said. "Have you met my mom? She would kill me."

"It's hair. It'll grow back." Hayes said.

"Well what if I like my hair?" I asked.

I moved my legs from under me and sat on my bottom as I kicked my feet back and forth.

"Come on! We can have Lauren do it." Atticus said.

"I do love your sister, but no. I can't." I said.

I heard the front door open and women's voices.

"Y/N!" I heard my mom call.

"We're in here, Lisa!" Cullen yelled.

"I'm asking for her permission." Hayes said to me.

"Don't you ask." I said.

"Good morning, everyone." Mom said as she entered the room.

"We're performing with Limp Bizkit!" Atticus said.

Mom looked between all of us and smiled.

"Who's Limp Bizkit?" She asked.

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