Yes finally chapter one is up its kinda long for me so hope te like it and please review ood and bad commenti will be excepted because i'd like to know what i can improve!! thank you
Chapter 1- The long and awaited call
"Hello?" i answered immediately.
"Hi is this pizza Hut?" an unfamiliar voice replied.
I groaned, "NO! I'm waiting for an important phone call!" I yelled which now I feel bad for now.
"Sorry." and I hung up.
"Gosh people are just ignorant these days." I complained to the rest of the band.
"Yeah, I think people found out our numbers and do this on purpose because I’ve gotten two already today for pizza.” Jeremy said.
“Right, ignorant.” I said.
Suddenly Jeremy’s house phone rang and he ran to answer it, ”Hello?” he asked. There was a slight pause and his eyes got all wide and he smiled.
“Yes we’ll be there…thank te so much…goodbye.”
I ran over to him, “Yes, no, maybe so?” I squealed.
All of a sudden Zac burst out laughing.
“What?” everyone detto in unison.
“You know what someone detto to me yesterday when they called for Papa Johns and te know what I said," Zac detto Still laughing.
"No we don't Zac." I detto bored.
"I'm a-gonna Papa your butt if te keep calling!" Zac detto and fell off his chair laughing at his 'joke'.
I finally laughed because I knew it was funny, ”Okay that’s enough. So Jeremy do we have the calesse, concerto o not?” I asked.
The rest of us stood up and stared at him.
He looked at us nervously but finally screamed, “we got the calesse, concerto and a private plane is coming to get us at 8:00 p.m.”
As soon as Jeremy detto 8:00 p.m. I ran outside to my Cobalt and jumped in and sped down the road to my house as fast as I could. I was surprised at how fast I was going. It was almost 90 M.P.H.
I reached my house in less than two minutes. I ran into my house and up to my room.
My sister followed me up and asked, “Where are te going this time?”
I was too out of breath to answer right now so all I got out was, “It-a-ly”
She smiled. I knew she was going to ask to come.
“No” I said.
She growled something and walked out of the room.
“Maybe te can come when we’re più close to home and not gone for as long.” I called after her.
I looked at the clock, it was already 6:45p.m. I had to get back to Jeremy’s
When I was done at 7:00p.m., I rushed out side with my four suitcases after saying goodbye to my family and put them in my tronco and headed back to Jeremy’s.
When I got there, Mrs. Farro had her giant twelve passenger furgone, van for only the five of us to take us to the airport. I pulled into the driveway successivo to her and popped my tronco she walked over to it and helped put mine in he back of the van.
Surprisingly the boys already had all the band equipment in the back. Normally I would have to do all that.
I ran over to the door and jumped in with the boys in the backseats and pulled out my phone to check the time and it was 7:40.
“Hey we have like 20 minutes, do te think we’ll make it?” I asked scared we wouldn’t.
“It’s a private plane just for us and the owners children will be on there…I think.” Zac said.
“Yeah Zac, only there children, which I think are Jane and Alec, are going to be on. Well the pilots too but they aren’t going to even talk to us except to put our sede, sedile belts on.” Jeremy said.
Suddenly the car came to a stop and I heard planes taking off and landing.
I looked around and saw one thing out of place. One of the planes were black with no Scrivere on it. All the other planes were white and had a city names and ‘continental airlines’ o something else.
“I’m guessing the black one is ours.” I detto quietly.
“Well the plane number is 6676...so let’s check first.” Jeremy said.
“I’ll go inside and check.” Mrs. Farro said. I forgot she was even here.
She got out and headed toward the directory terminal.
About ten long minuti later she came back and said, “You still have to go through security but that is the plane.”
I hopped out of the car and almost bumped into a little girl that had the most perfect face, but really pale skin.
“Oh sorry.” I detto and took a step back, a little frightened da her appearance.
“No that’s okay and security wont be necessary. I’m Jane da the way, te must be Hayley?” she asked.
“Yes, as a matter of fact I am.” I replied and everyone else came out of the van. “Umm… this is Jeremy, Taylor, Josh, and Zac.” I detto while pointing to each one when I detto there names.
A young, but breathtakingly beautiful boy walked over to stand successivo to Jane. He looked about the same age as her.
I assumed he was Alec.
“Hello Paramore. I am Alec. My father Aro is waiting, I think we should leave. Just drive your furgone, van over to out plane and we can put te things in and get going.” he said.
They walked toward the plane and I jumped into the van.
When we got there after what seemed like hours with Mrs. Farro’s cautious driving, Jane, Alec, and two other men walked over to the tronco and pulled out all the suitcases and Musica equipment.
“Oh be careful with the equipment please.” I told them.
They nodded and started taking to the luggage area of the plane.
Jane walked over to me and said, “I very much adore your music.” and pulled me to the door and up the stairs, which I almost fell at the speed she was walking.
It was very warm here, but Jane was wearing heavy gloves, “It isn’t cold in Italy, is it?” I asked when she noticed me looking at them.
She laughed, ”No I thought it was cold here!” she looked at her brother.
We walked over to the sitting area and I picked a sede, sedile successivo to the window.
Jane sat right successivo to me.
“So do te have any particular song te want us to play?” I asked trying to make conversation after an awkward silence.
“Umm can te still play some of your old demos?” Jane asked.
“That depends which ones.” I replied.
“Stop This Song (Lovesick Melody) and My Hero.” she replied.
“Lovesick Melody is good but I’m not sure about My Hero. We haven’t sung that in like 2 years it was one of our first songs.”
“Well te have time to practice your not playing until 6:00 p.m. tomorrow. This is a twelve ora flight.”
“Okay we’ll try to get them in with the ones we have now.”
“What’s your set lista now?” Jane asked?
I pulled out a piece of paper from my carry-on and said, “Fences, Born For This, We are Broken, That’s What te Get, Decode, Decoy, and I Caught Myself.” I replied.
“Well it will only make it like 10 più minutes, and if it’d too ling te can take one out.” Jane detto and stood up.
I haven’t even realized ho long we’ve been talking. It was already 11:30 p.m. I yawned.
“You look tired, I’ll let te get some sleep for tomorrow.” Jane detto quietly and reached up to get a cuscino and blanket.
I looked around and saw everyone else was sleeping except for Jane and Alec.
I laid my head on the cuscino and closed my eyes.
I was just thinking about those songs and about today’s events. I soon drifted into sleep while Canto Stop This Song (Lovesick Melody) in my head.
Chapter 1- The long and awaited call
"Hello?" i answered immediately.
"Hi is this pizza Hut?" an unfamiliar voice replied.
I groaned, "NO! I'm waiting for an important phone call!" I yelled which now I feel bad for now.
"Sorry." and I hung up.
"Gosh people are just ignorant these days." I complained to the rest of the band.
"Yeah, I think people found out our numbers and do this on purpose because I’ve gotten two already today for pizza.” Jeremy said.
“Right, ignorant.” I said.
Suddenly Jeremy’s house phone rang and he ran to answer it, ”Hello?” he asked. There was a slight pause and his eyes got all wide and he smiled.
“Yes we’ll be there…thank te so much…goodbye.”
I ran over to him, “Yes, no, maybe so?” I squealed.
All of a sudden Zac burst out laughing.
“What?” everyone detto in unison.
“You know what someone detto to me yesterday when they called for Papa Johns and te know what I said," Zac detto Still laughing.
"No we don't Zac." I detto bored.
"I'm a-gonna Papa your butt if te keep calling!" Zac detto and fell off his chair laughing at his 'joke'.
I finally laughed because I knew it was funny, ”Okay that’s enough. So Jeremy do we have the calesse, concerto o not?” I asked.
The rest of us stood up and stared at him.
He looked at us nervously but finally screamed, “we got the calesse, concerto and a private plane is coming to get us at 8:00 p.m.”
As soon as Jeremy detto 8:00 p.m. I ran outside to my Cobalt and jumped in and sped down the road to my house as fast as I could. I was surprised at how fast I was going. It was almost 90 M.P.H.
I reached my house in less than two minutes. I ran into my house and up to my room.
My sister followed me up and asked, “Where are te going this time?”
I was too out of breath to answer right now so all I got out was, “It-a-ly”
She smiled. I knew she was going to ask to come.
“No” I said.
She growled something and walked out of the room.
“Maybe te can come when we’re più close to home and not gone for as long.” I called after her.
I looked at the clock, it was already 6:45p.m. I had to get back to Jeremy’s
When I was done at 7:00p.m., I rushed out side with my four suitcases after saying goodbye to my family and put them in my tronco and headed back to Jeremy’s.
When I got there, Mrs. Farro had her giant twelve passenger furgone, van for only the five of us to take us to the airport. I pulled into the driveway successivo to her and popped my tronco she walked over to it and helped put mine in he back of the van.
Surprisingly the boys already had all the band equipment in the back. Normally I would have to do all that.
I ran over to the door and jumped in with the boys in the backseats and pulled out my phone to check the time and it was 7:40.
“Hey we have like 20 minutes, do te think we’ll make it?” I asked scared we wouldn’t.
“It’s a private plane just for us and the owners children will be on there…I think.” Zac said.
“Yeah Zac, only there children, which I think are Jane and Alec, are going to be on. Well the pilots too but they aren’t going to even talk to us except to put our sede, sedile belts on.” Jeremy said.
Suddenly the car came to a stop and I heard planes taking off and landing.
I looked around and saw one thing out of place. One of the planes were black with no Scrivere on it. All the other planes were white and had a city names and ‘continental airlines’ o something else.
“I’m guessing the black one is ours.” I detto quietly.
“Well the plane number is 6676...so let’s check first.” Jeremy said.
“I’ll go inside and check.” Mrs. Farro said. I forgot she was even here.
She got out and headed toward the directory terminal.
About ten long minuti later she came back and said, “You still have to go through security but that is the plane.”
I hopped out of the car and almost bumped into a little girl that had the most perfect face, but really pale skin.
“Oh sorry.” I detto and took a step back, a little frightened da her appearance.
“No that’s okay and security wont be necessary. I’m Jane da the way, te must be Hayley?” she asked.
“Yes, as a matter of fact I am.” I replied and everyone else came out of the van. “Umm… this is Jeremy, Taylor, Josh, and Zac.” I detto while pointing to each one when I detto there names.
A young, but breathtakingly beautiful boy walked over to stand successivo to Jane. He looked about the same age as her.
I assumed he was Alec.
“Hello Paramore. I am Alec. My father Aro is waiting, I think we should leave. Just drive your furgone, van over to out plane and we can put te things in and get going.” he said.
They walked toward the plane and I jumped into the van.
When we got there after what seemed like hours with Mrs. Farro’s cautious driving, Jane, Alec, and two other men walked over to the tronco and pulled out all the suitcases and Musica equipment.
“Oh be careful with the equipment please.” I told them.
They nodded and started taking to the luggage area of the plane.
Jane walked over to me and said, “I very much adore your music.” and pulled me to the door and up the stairs, which I almost fell at the speed she was walking.
It was very warm here, but Jane was wearing heavy gloves, “It isn’t cold in Italy, is it?” I asked when she noticed me looking at them.
She laughed, ”No I thought it was cold here!” she looked at her brother.
We walked over to the sitting area and I picked a sede, sedile successivo to the window.
Jane sat right successivo to me.
“So do te have any particular song te want us to play?” I asked trying to make conversation after an awkward silence.
“Umm can te still play some of your old demos?” Jane asked.
“That depends which ones.” I replied.
“Stop This Song (Lovesick Melody) and My Hero.” she replied.
“Lovesick Melody is good but I’m not sure about My Hero. We haven’t sung that in like 2 years it was one of our first songs.”
“Well te have time to practice your not playing until 6:00 p.m. tomorrow. This is a twelve ora flight.”
“Okay we’ll try to get them in with the ones we have now.”
“What’s your set lista now?” Jane asked?
I pulled out a piece of paper from my carry-on and said, “Fences, Born For This, We are Broken, That’s What te Get, Decode, Decoy, and I Caught Myself.” I replied.
“Well it will only make it like 10 più minutes, and if it’d too ling te can take one out.” Jane detto and stood up.
I haven’t even realized ho long we’ve been talking. It was already 11:30 p.m. I yawned.
“You look tired, I’ll let te get some sleep for tomorrow.” Jane detto quietly and reached up to get a cuscino and blanket.
I looked around and saw everyone else was sleeping except for Jane and Alec.
I laid my head on the cuscino and closed my eyes.
I was just thinking about those songs and about today’s events. I soon drifted into sleep while Canto Stop This Song (Lovesick Melody) in my head.
THIS IS THE SEQUENCE!
