Phoebe’s pov
I still have flash backs of the accident the sound of my best friend screaming pleading for me to save myself, Andy’s voice coming from my speakers as he sung Die for you this is my nightmare. “Phoebe wake up come on we leave for the airport in an hour” that was the voice of my friend Colette she’s my everything she has helped me through thick and thin “Urgg okay I’m up please stop jumping on me” I moaned groggily. I could see her bright purple hair perfectly straightened ready to go she had a huge smile on her face “Hollywood California here we come !!” she screamed jumping off my bed and running out my room. I slowly crawled out of my warm bed pushing my red and blonde hair out of my face Hollywood I thought to myself are dreams could really come true. We want to start a band I’m a singer and Colette a drummer and dam she’s good we call ourselves ‘The devils rejects’. I pulled on the only clothes I had left unpacked which involved a BVB tank top (ready for the warm weather as its freezing here in England) and black ripped skinny jeans. I looked back into my old room I’m sad to be leaving but it’s dangerous for me and Colette here “you ready? Everything is in the car” “Yeah let’s go before anyone finds out”. The drive to the airport was long and boring and I was starting to panic about the flight, I’m terrified of aeroplanes.
Colette’s pov
I could feel Phoebe tense up next to me as we sat in our seat waiting for take-off “It’s going to be okay babe just close your eyes and hold my hand”. Through the whole flight Phoebe squeezed my hand that’s 10 hours of not being able to feel my hand. I had the window seat and the view was amazing it really helped relax me but I could hear the voice in my head trying to take over it’s your fault you have to move, you didn’t need to hit him, you should have died it that crash “For fuck sake shut up” I muttered to myself “are you okay” phoebe asked me pulling one of her headphones out “Yeah fine just can’t wait to get a new start”. When we landed in California I was honestly shocked at the difference from England there was a lot more security in the airport and the sky was bright blue “Right, do you have the address to our new apartment all are furniture is already there and set up so all we have to do is unpack are clothes and it will be like we are at home again” I said to Phoebe “Yep I have it on a piece of paper in my pocket so I will give it to the taxi driver” she replied still holding onto me as if I was her mum. When we finally got a taxi and we were making are way to our new home Phoebe had a bright shine to her eyes “You look excited” I said giggling “Yeah I am I have been trying to keep this a secret for a while but… I GOT US JOBS AS MERCH GIRLS FOR BVB THAT MEANS WE ARE GOING TO MEET THEM AND GO ON TOUR WITH THEM ARNT YOU EXCITED I CAN FINALLY HUG ANDY AND TELL HIM HE SAVED MY LIFE!!” she screamed I hardly understood what she said did she say Black Veil Brides… shit no I can’t meet them they just bring back luck if I hear that on song something bad will happen to me and I might not be able to stop my other self this time.

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