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Ring the Bell

Cut Short

It had been a rough start since the band formed again in Hollywood. Bills were piling up like crazy, and shows were nearly impossible to book, especially when there were hundreds of bands in the area fighting for a spot in nearly every club. Money wasn't coming in like the guys had anticipated either. Regardless of how many fans they've earned over the past few months.
Sooner or later, they'd be banging on buckets on the street hoping people would drop their spare change into a hat. The California lifestyle wasn't all what it was made up to be, to say the least.

Ashley came back to the small apartment that he shared with his four band mates, his hands still full of flyers and demo CD's.

"Find anywhere to play Saturday night?" Jake asked. "Would there still be flyers in my hands if I did? This is useless!" Ashley shot back. The bassist slung the left over materials on the small coffee table and kicked his boots off. There was nothing more frustrating than being turned down all day. Jinxx, CC, and Andy all filed into the living room area, where their old TV was blaring.

The night carried on in complete silence, Time was cutting close until the rent was due. Even with all they money the guys had in their pockets, it still couldn't cover at least half of the costs.
Because of the struggle, The efforts of Black Veil Brides becoming a reality would have to be put on hiatus until everyone found jobs and became financially stable to continue their dream. All five members would do whatever it took to make their band a success.

"Dude!" CC shouted.
The distraught men turned in the drummer's direction.
"What if we found another way to make money.. While still being able to perform?" He continued.

Andy raised his eyebrow in wonder, ripping the notebook laptop from CC's hands. He briefly scanned the brightly lit screen, smirking at the insane idea. "This is fucking crazy, but I think we're gonna go to school!"

"Fuck that!" Jake barked. "There's no way in hell I'm going to sit in a classroom for hours a day! How are we even gonna pay? We can't pay our own bills!"

"Not just any school, Jake," Jinxx added, looking at the laptop. "He means we're going to Pro Wrestling school."

"But how are we going to pay?!" Jake snapped again.

"We don't have to," CC stated. "It says that all seminars are free, just as long as you participate in a certain number of sessions and hours. They seem to be in need of more talent. Andy and I will head down there tomorrow morning to see what it's all about."
















Notes

Should I continue it? This is my first fanfiction ever! I'm sorry that I kind of rushed things in this first chapter, But It'll get better as the story goes on.

Let me know what you think!

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