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When I went to my first concert, I never expected to be reunited with a 'childhood friend'.

There's just one problem. I love him. 2 years later, I'm doing things I never thought I'd do. At the age of sixteen I'm pregnant. And heavily suicidal.

'The battle within the mirror is only the beginning,
The battle within yourself seems never ending.'


1. First Concert (1)

"Have you got the tickets?" I questioned Chloe, my best friend. We were going to an Avril Lavigne concert tonight and I couldn't wait.

"Of course! Get in the car I'll be there in a minute."

I nodded and walked to my mum's car.

"Hey love. You ready?"

"Yeah. Chloe will be here now."

I looked at my house and seen Chloe closing the door with bags in her hand. She opened the car door and got in.

"I'm ready. Let's go!"

Mum nodded and set the car into drive and sped off.

I stared out of the window with silence surrounding us. What if Chloe and I get taken while in the concert? What if we get trampled on? What if we get into an argument and one of us gets left behind? I could only hope that wouldn't happen.

I felt the car stop. I unbuckled my self and opened the door. I grabbed my bags and hopped out the car.

"I'll see you later."

I waved my mum off. She was going to wait in the car because we were old enough to not have an adult with us.

She waves back and sat back down in the car, picking up a magazine I don't recognise.

"Eeeeeeeeek! Let's go in!"

"Calm down. It's not as if we're going to a meet and greet!"

I grabbed her arm and followed the signs for the concert. We reached the last sign. We both gasped in shock.

"Oh my days!" Chloe shouted causing a couple of staff to stare at us.

I still had hold of her arm so I guided her towards the front of the stage and sat down in an empty seat.

"When it starts we'll stand up" I told her. We chatted for a while about other artists we liked and sung a couple of songs trying to not be heard.

I felt something prodding my shoulder. "Excuse me. Your in my seat" an thick australian voice from behind me said. I flipped around at seen a boy with dark caramel hair crossing his arms. Hottie alert.

"There's like five seats there!" I motioned next to me.

"You don't need this one." I snapped turning back to Chloe who was still speaking throughout my argument.

A breeze went next to me and I noticed that the boy had sat down next to me. Oh god.

"Who's that?"

"You think I know who he is?Why don't you ask him?" I said.

"If you want my name, it's Luke" the boy said.

Jess nodded and carried on talking about her mum being pregnant. "Chloe, I'm gunna talk to Luke so be quiet please" I said.

"Luke? Why aren't you in your proper seat?" Another Australian voice said.

"This is my proper seat. Sit down" Luke said.

"Pffft... Just 'cos you wanna sit next to a hot chick who you claim you used to know."the boy shrugged.

"Shut up Calum".

"Make me! Acting hard in front of two girls my arse!"

"Ok I will!" Luke shouted and I felt him stand up.



"Alright! I'm sorry!" Calum whimpered. Luke carried on hitting him. I went inbetween them and put my hands on Luke's shoulders.

"Stop it! He was messing around! If I were you I'd help him up and say sorry!" I snapped.

Luke looked to the floor and held his hand out. "I'm sorry Calum" he forced. Calum grabbed his hand and got up. He looked at me.

"Thanks. What's your name?"


"Where do you live?"

"In Liverpool".

"We're all just here for the concert. We come from Australia."

"I could tell!" I laugh. He chuckles and sits down on the end of the aisle.

"That was amazing Rianna! How did you make Luke say sorry?"

"I dunno. I told him to help him up and apologise and he did. I think he felt guilty."

The lights started to dim. It was time.

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