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Perfect Weapon

Its Gonna Be One Hell Of A Night

"Memory! Get your lazy ass up and go do something with that rats nest you call hair! You have company." Memory's mother, Claire, screamed up the stairs. Memory grumbled and rolled out of bed, easily catching herself before she fell on her face. She yawned and stretched, walking over to her dresser. She grabbed a large ponytail holder from the top and tied her hair into a bun. She sighed and glared at her door "I really do not want to go down stairs...its like 8 in the morning." She sighed again and opened her door, she looked to her right and smiled, a poster of Andy Biersack was right beside her, the rest of her posters along the ceiling. "Always good to wake up to that package of sexiness" She walked out of her room and down the stairs.

"Memory!" Samantha AKA Aliyah tackle hugged Memory. Memory shoved her off of her and glared at her.

"God why are you so freaking hyper this early in the morning?" Memory tried to straighten her SWPB Night Shirt as she talked.

Aliyah pouted and crossed her arms over her chest. "Well then, I guess I wont show you the surprise I got!"

Memory rolled her eyes and turned back toward the stairs. "Good, I dont want your surprise anyway."

Aliyah smirked and giggled quietly. "So you dont want to go see Black Viel Brides? What a pity."

Memory turned toward Aliyah with large eyes, "you have BVB tickets?!" Aliyah uncrossed her arms and pulled the tickets from the side of her boots. Memory squealed and snatched them away from Aliyah.

"Damn, Ms. GrabbyPants." Aliyah laughed as Memory continued gawking at the tickets. She looked down at the date and gasped.

She looked up at Aliyah, a paniced expression on her face. "Aliyah! These are for tonight!!!"

Aliyah rolled her eyes and snatched the tickets back, putting them back in her boot. "Obviously, why did you think I was here so early? Go get ready dummy!"

Memory's mother walked out of the kitchen and shock her head. "You better hurry, we're leaaving in two hours."

"Oh...shit!!!" Memory turned and bolted up the stairs, Aliyah and Claire's laughter following behind her.

~two hours later~

Memory ran down the steps wearing a blue and black plaid jacket with brown and black fake fur around the edges, black skinny jeans with hot pink lace up the side, black knee high converse, black fingerless gloves, and a hot pink shirt with a cartoon mouse on it. She pushed her hair away from her face and ran out the door. She slip into the front seat of the car, panting from running around the house.

"Bout time you got out here. Damn girl, thought we were gonna have to leave you!" Aliyah said and smiled playfully from the backseat. Memory rolled her eyes but couldnt hold back a grin. Her mother walked out of the house, locking the door behind her. As her mother got into the car Memory popped in her cd comtaining all of BVB's songs.

"This is gonna be one hell of a night girl!" Aliyah yelled over the music. Memory nodded in agreement as she mouthed along with the songs. She turned on her iPod and smiled at the screen, her wallpaper was a collague of the sexiest people alive and the largest picture was of Andy.

Notes

Next chapter will actually be the story, this was just a prolouge.

Comments

update
ahhh!!!!!!!!!!
bvbforlife bvbforlife
8/4/13
What happens?! D:
Rowan Rowan
7/10/13
i need to know what happens.
ThankYou ThankYou
5/21/13
Ooo, I wonder what happens next. Can't wait.
Loved this chapter. I hope to see more up soon