Well This Was Unplanned...(NeverShoutNever/The Ready Set fanfic)EDITING

Chapter 1:

Hey, this is my very first story on here, so don't hate. I tried my best. (:

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Chapter 1:

"Rylee! Wake up!" This yell came from my annoying twin sister Kylie, who was currently shoving me out of my bed.

Hi. I'm Rylee Blake, eighteen years old. I have long black hair and blue eyes. The total opposite of my overly preppy sister, Kylie. She's a blonde. Well, I suppose I am a blonde too, but I dyed my hair because I was tired of all the blonde jokes people threw at me.
Anyways, back to the story of her waking me from my beauty sleep.

"Oof!" I landed on the floor on my stomach, winding me for a second. I glared up at my sister, who was smirking. "What the heck?"

"You're taking me to a concert since my car's in the shop." Wow. Could she ask nicely? Probably not. My parents give her anything she wants, so she probably didn't even need to.

"What band?" I hoped to God that it wasn't Justin Bieber or some other annoying pop artist. Thankfully, it wasn't.

"NeverShoutNever!" she squealed, causing my still sleepy self to wince. Well...they were bearable I supposed. I reluctantly stood and got dressed in my neon green skinny jeans and Black Veil Brides t-shirt. She glared at me.

"What?" I asked innocently. She threw a white bundle at me; a NeverShoutNever t-shirt. Sighing, I switched shirts. "Happy?" She ignored me. I rolled my eyes and started straightening my hair. Once that was done, I put on my eyeliner and finally my zebra striped converses. "Ready?" I asked her.

She looked at me incredulously from her mirror. "Do I look ready?" She had one eye with eyeliner, mascara, and eyeshadow, while the other was clean. I stifled a laugh and dropped onto my bed, grabbing my phone.

I texted my neighbor Jamie. I'd normally text my best friends Veronica, Justin or Hayley, but Veronica was at a funeral, Justin was at the movies with his parents, and Hayley was spending the day with her mom and brother.

Me: Heyy

Jamiee: Hi

Me: What upp?

Jamiee: Hangin with Kristen. Cant talk. Bye.

I sighed. I wished I could talk to my other friends. Kylie took forever to get ready and I was bored. I scrolled through Twitter instead.

Finally, Kylie stood, both eyes complete. She wore a skin tight Christofer Drew Ingle shirt and a pair of short shorts along with strappy sandals. "Let's go," she ordered, leading me outside. We hopped in my black Ford Mustang and I immediately started the music. Black Veil Brides. She groaned and tried to change it. I slapped her hand away.

"You're forcing me to take you to a concert. I choose the road music." She sighed and leaned back against the seat. I smiled to myself when Perfect Weapon came on. My favorite; her least favorite. Just to rub it in a little more, I sang and screamed along with the lead singer, Andy Biersack, all the way to the concert venue.

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Hope you liked the first chapter! If enough people like it, I'll continue. Or if I get bored. Which I probably will. (: Read read read!