Young Day

Harlee Kellans is a 16 year old girl. She isn't your average girl. She's actually a tomboy. She doesn't have any friends that are girls, her best friends are three boys. All four of them grew up together. They were all neighbors. Harlee and Talon live right next door, while Ryder and Cole live right across the street. You can never separate the four of them. One day while they were hanging out, they decided to make a band. But this isn't just any band. They are a punk rock band. Like Paramore, Fall Out Boy, and All Time Low. Will love spark between the band? Will the band break up? This is the story of the band, Young Day.


5. Say Something

Harlee's POV-

It's been a week since mine and Ryder's fight. We haven't spoken since. He's still dating that bimbo. To be mean, he even invited her over and the whole time I had to be in the same apartment as her. I almost had a meltdown.

Cole and I are doing good. We've had frequent dates which are fun. He's really sweet and I really like him. I recently told him he's a good singer and he should do something with his voice and now he's thinking of finding a band.

Talon has gotten over the fact that I don't like him the way he likes me. I think he is actually crushing on another girl.

"Sing with me, Harlee!" Cole shouts from across the room.

"No!" I say and cross my arms.

"Please?!" he responds.

"Nope!" I say.

"Hurry the chorus is coming!" he says.

"FINE!" I shout and wait for the chorus.

"Say something I'm giving up on you! And I'm sorry that I couldn't give to you!" I sing with him.

"Woah." he stops as I go to continue singing, but I stop as well.

"What?" I ask.

"Your voice is pure gold!" he says in astonishment.

"My voice? Heck no. Your voice is the good one." I say.

"Yours is good too." he says.

"I don't believe you." I say and walk out of the room.

"It's true!" he says following me.

As I walk into the living room, I see Ryder sitting on the couch watching a TV show. He looks up at us and then gets up, walks around us and leaves the room.

"Ryder! I'm sick of your attitude! You're acting like a 5 year old! If you have something to say to me, say it to my face!" I yell and follow him in his room. I catch the door right before he slams it and I kick it open.

"You're mad, I understand! We're best friends and you can't just sit here all week and ignore me! We're all adults now and if you can't act like one then we might as well send you back to Kindergarten!" I yell as he lays down in his bed, scrolling through his phone. He just sits there and doesn't respond to me.

"For God's sake, Ryder, say something!" I scream and jump on him and start punching and slapping him.

"Harlee, stop it!" he yells as he tries to push me off of him.

"You little-" he starts but I cut him off and stop hitting him.

"You little what?! Huh, Ryder?! What are you gonna say? Are you finally going to say something to me?!" I yell.

The next thing he does completely blindsides me. It's nothing no one saw coming.

He hits me.

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