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1 The Invitation Written in Red

 


                           ♱
                    What even is your problem, Havoc?!
                       I͟ d͟o͟n͟’t͟ h͟ɑ͟v͟e͟ p͟ɾ͟o͟b͟l͟e͟m͟s.
                 Ohh!, I think you do and you have a lot of them.
                If you keep pissing me off you might become my first.
                          ˓ℐ&ℋ˒

                    And I donʼt want the world to see me
                  ʼCause I donʼt think that theyʼd understand
                   When everythingʼs made to be broken
                      I͟ j͟u͟s͟t͟ w͟ɑ͟n͟t͟ γo͟u͟ t͟o͟ k͟n͟o͟w͟ w͟h͟o͟ I͟ ɑ͟m
                       Goo Goo Dollsʼ Ӏɾís

                        © sᴉɐɯɐꓩzǝᴉʅqnoN.


 
⸺⸺⸺⸺I. ʻFront Row to Disasterʼ
⸺⸺⸺⸺I. ʻFront Row to Disasterʼ
I don’t know what I’m doing here. Actually, I do. But if I pretend otherwise—if I let a haze of; unconsciousness wash over me—maybe I can forget the real reason. Unfortunately, it’s too stubborn to be forgotten, nagging me with the same irritating enthusiasm for minutes now.
I don’t know what I’m doing here. Actually, I do. But if I pretend otherwise—if I let a haze of
All around us, young faces buzz with excitement, hormones, and anticipation as they surge toward; the stage. And by “us,” I mean myself and my fourteen-year-old sister—who hasn’t stopped reminding me every five seconds how in love she is with the band we’re about to hear for the first time tonight
All around us, young faces buzz with excitement, hormones, and anticipation as they surge toward
“Juliette, I’m telling you, you’ll fall in love with them by the end of the night! My Deathly Misfi-; tted Agony is the best band ever! And the fact that they’re all so damn hot is just a little bonus...” July beams at me, practically vibrating with energy. Silence, for her, is a foreign concept.
“Juliette, I’m telling you, you’ll fall in love with them by the end of the night! My Deathly Misfi-
MDMA. I don’t know what I’m supposed to feel about them. But one thing’s certain: I’m not about; to ruin July’s night with my cynicism. From the few pictures I’ve seen online, the guys look like the kind of people I’d avoid if I crossed them in a dark alley. I couldn’t trust any of these guys,
MDMA. I don’t know what I’m supposed to feel about them. But one thing’s certain: I’m not about
let alone harbor so many feelings for strangers I don’t even know personally. Sure, they’re; attractive—but do their looks match their personalities? Are they kind, genuine? Or just arrogant snobs dressed up in leather and eyeliner? I smile faintly and follow my sister toward the front.
let alone harbor so many feelings for strangers I don’t even know personally. Sure, they’re
She insisted we arrive early to avoid the chaos, but even so, the crowd seems like it camped out; overnight. Much to her delight, our tickets have landed us in the front row. Disaster, waiting to happen. “And you say their music is good?” I ask, trying to distract her as she scrolls on her phone.
She insisted we arrive early to avoid the chaos, but even so, the crowd seems like it camped out
I’ve never listened to them. Don’t plan on it. They’re not my type, and I can feel it in my bones.; She doesn’t answer, too busy grinning down at her screen. Likely bragging to friends back home about her golden ticket to the hottest concert of the year. “July? Earth to July?”
I’ve never listened to them. Don’t plan on it. They’re not my type, and I can feel it in my bones.
“What?!” She snaps her head up, startled. “Oh—sorry. I was updating Cathy and Alissa. They; wish they could be here too.” She slips her phone away. “Anyway, what were you saying?”
“What?!” She snaps her head up, startled. “Oh—sorry. I was updating Cathy and Alissa. They
I sigh. If I don’t know my sister, who does? “Nothing. Just that I’m happy you’re having a; good time.”
I sigh. If I don’t know my sister, who does? “Nothing. Just that I’m happy you’re having a
“Are you kidding? I feel amazing! I might actually pass out. I can’t wait. But wait—” she suddenly; freezes, eyes wide, and I frown. “What if I do faint? What if I get sick and miss the whole thing? Oh my God, Jules—they’ll see me collapse! They will remember me as the girl who fainted front row!”
“Are you kidding? I feel amazing! I might actually pass out. I can’t wait. But wait—” she suddenly
Her dramatics almost get to me. For a second, I wonder if she’s actually having a panic attack—; or if her school drama class is paying off. Either way, she’s absolutely capable of pulling a stunt just to get noticed by strangers she idolizes. I rest a hand on her shoulder. “Hey. Breathe. You’ve
Her dramatics almost get to me. For a second, I wonder if she’s actually having a panic attack—

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