Amber Elle Cliste's POV So my job is a toilet cleaner, well pretty much bathroom cleaner, for this huge concert place. Which is nice because every 4 months I get tickets to whatever show is going on! Somehow I think it's a trick though cause they are always older bands.... Oh well it's free right!? So I'm headed to my bosses office to get my tickets. "Why hello Ms. Cliste to what do I owe the pleasure?" my boss was such a cheery man I am seriously so lucky to have a great boss! "Well it's time for my 4 monthly tickets." I smiled big. "You are right!? Oh and guess who's coming next week on your birthday!? Let's just say bring a friend for now." he had a sly smile on his face hmm.... *One week later* I was in the middle of a conversation with my mum on the phone. "Honey, I'm sorry I can't be in town that day I will be there two days after can you switch it by any chance?" My moms a "famous" clothing designer. I mean come on just because you design an outfit for Lady-GaGa's American Idol performance, one of Hailey Duff's outfits in 7th Heaven, and the outfit for Shakira's hips dont lie music video does not make you world famous. I bet over 3/5 of America doesn't know the name Mary Day Cliste. "Whatever I will get Trebble to go with me! You know what just stay in Mexico mum! Don't come back for my birthday see if I care!" I hung up without waiting for an answer and the thoughts came like a crashing wave, 'Will she call back? It was rude.... Did I mean it? Maybe I should call back and appologize. No she needs to be a better mum, critical job or not!' Then the tears came about an hour later I gathered up enough energy to go see Trebble, she would understand, right?

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Okay so it's finished!!! Please vote on team names I really need to get going with the love lifes! :)) Thank you for reading! AMZGirls_rocks