Chapter 1- Invitation

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I was perched on the end of my bed, in my room, scrolling through Instagram ; Looking at some person I barely know from school. Suddenly I got a notification, I was exited because in truth I was so bored. It was Jonah. I haven't talked to him in forever!

'Hey y/n, we haven't talked in sooo long! Wanna catch up? Come to L.A!'

'Oh hey Jonah, sure I'll come down!'

He then texted me the address where he lives now. I was so happy at the thought of going to the boy's house. It saddened me to remember that I would have to ask my parents - even though I was 19. I scuttled downstairs and they were both in the living room watching television.

"Mum, Dad."

"Yes y/n?" My Mum looked at me with a questioning face.

"You remember Jonah right?"

"Marais?" My Dad chipped in.

"Yes. He asked me to go to L.A and hang with him for a while."

"How long is 'a while'" Mum asked.

" I don't know, um , two weeks?"

"Okay honey but please look after yourself." Mum insisted

"Of course!"

I got a wave of joy that hit me like a tsunami. I grabbed my suitcase impatiently and ran upstairs. I started to drag out my ten favourite tops and six jeans, two skirts, underwear, some shorts and tops for pyjamas and two swimming costumes as I heard there was a pool. Okay so his bandmates are called, Jack... Daniel... Zach... ah what's the last one? Corbyn! Okay.

"Mum, Dad! I'm going now!"

"Aww honey have a great time. Call us!" We all hug each other.

" Bye dork!" I shout up the stairs to my younger brother.

" Bye."

"Off I go then!"

I hoped out my door and waited for my Uber to arrive.

When it finally got there I jumped in and off I went. I'm so exited!



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