chapter thirty

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Isabella's POV
Its fun to talk to Dylan and his very funny too hhahah

Its Friday and tomorrow we will have a tour cause we have new song cover like the song of uncle frank and uncle ray..

I saw my friends chatting each other and I don't know what they talking about. I walk toward to them to greet them.

" hi guys" I said

" oh hi isabella" Miguel greet me and he give me a hug

" so what are you talking about guys?"I ask

"oh were talking about what gonna happen tomorrow " Louis said

" oh are you all excited?" I ask

" hell yeah" Trish said

We still talking to about the tour tomorrow and I didn't know that they were excited for that tomorrow.

The bell ring so that the class is starting and we need to go to our room cause any minute our teacher will go in the class.

Skip time......

It's only 30 minutes the class will be over and then the teaxher announced that out graduation is near and were are so happy cause the senior high is over were gonna be a college student wooohhhhh wooohhhh.......

The class is over and we need to practice now for the tour tomorrow and Gerard and Lyn z are coming tomorrow for the tour cause they wanted too and even bandit is coming too

I saw Dylan coming out to the room with his friend, I decide to go but I change my mind so I think I'm gonna chat him later cause I'm shy to talk to him in person, his really cute you know

In the house

" I'm home " I shout

Then bandit run to me like she's happy or something

" hi big sis" I hug her

" oh think someone is excited for tomorrow " I said then smile

" yeah I'm excited cause were going to the Tokyo" she said

" yeah me too" I said to her

Then my mom walk to me and give me a hug

"Your early " she said

" yeah the teacher dismissed us earlier" I said

" oh I put your thing in your bag so that you don't have a problem" she said

" thanks mom" I said " where's dad?" I ask

" his in the office " she answer

" can I see him?" I ask

" yeah you can" she said

I go to dad's office

Knock.....knock.....

" come in " dad said

I go inside then I saw him checking his twitter or whatsoever

" hi dad what are you doing?" I ask

" I'm just only checking the Twitter because I leave a comment " he said

" can I read your comment"

" yeah sure " dad said

' hi everyone we are going to the Tokyo Japan for the tour of sweet revenge so I hope you all watch to the concert of my daughter the vocalist isabella Way and the other and it gonna be awesome cause I'm the one who telling you this so I hope you support this tour. Thank you ' dads comment

( the comment is my Idea just imagine that , that he type that comment for the tour or whatsoever)

" what do you à?" He ask

" oh that great comment dad so that the audience and the fan will watch the our tour when they read your comment " I said while I'm holding his shoulder. "Ok dad I'm just gonna change my clothes ok and I need to rest too so that tomorrow I'm ready" I said to him

" ok sweetie, did you eat dinner?" He ask

" yes dad" I answer

I kiss him in the cheek and said goodnight to him " goodnight dad"

" goodnight sweetie" he said

I go to my room so that I can rest for an hour so that tomorrow will be ready

I text dylan that I how he come to Tokyo with us to watch pur tour.
Before I go home I gave to him a ticket if our tour or our concert

Isabella : hi Dylan so are you Coming to Tokyo
Dylan: yes my mom agree cause you gave us a free ride and free ticket so we totally go with you guys
Isabella: that so great so see you in Tokyo Japan cause I need to rest now bye

We stop texting so that I can rest or sleep now cause I'm pretty tired and I need to wake up early

I turn off the light and felt asleep

Sorry for the long update and for the wrong grammar cause I you know why

And place don't kill Me

Sorry for the short story cause my brain is not working or some shit is happening cause I lot of activity in school that's why some of my story is short

I hope you all understand

Enjoy


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