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"And that's the story of how I got stabbed with a spoon..." said Isabelle while she drank her orange juice. Our band, Cynical Hearts, had just been signed to a label called Fueled by Ramen, so we went to celebrate to our favorite diner where we first met. Currently, we were drinking milkshakes and waiting for Isabelle's mom that was bringing 'exciting' news.
"How does that even happen?" asked Sam "And why are you drinking orange juice? We are in a diner, eat a hamburger or somethin' just not orange juice you hoe"
"you call me a hoe, hoe?"
"yes, hoe"
"shut up you're all hoes" said Isabelle's mom as she sat down at our booth. She laid down a stack of papers on the messy table we were eating at. I looked at Gabriel, Gabriel at Sam, Sam at Isabelle and Isabelle at Me. We all knew exactly what that meant. For the last 3 years, our band has been trying to enter Warped Tour. Apparently, this year a lot of new bands were allowed in and Isabelle's favorite band, My Chemical Romance, was headlining it. Isabelle snatched the papers on our orange-juice-stained table. She screamed louder than humanly possible. " WE ARE GOING TO WARPED TOUR " and those very words were beginning of best and worst time of our lives.

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