This is How We Do

Georgia Ross was a genius and she could dance; that's it. She's your totally average, slightly pathetic, teenage girl. Her best friend, Stella Dover, was beautiful, spunky, outgoing, a track star, and basically the polar opposite. Their senior year would've been perfect if Stella hadn't fallen in love with Jack Barakat. Georgia wouldn't even be mixed up with that scene if it wasn't for Stella. And now, everything is wrong.

(this story contains cursing and probably some sexual content as the plot thickens.)
~title changed from I've Got the Guts to Say Anything~

disclaimer: unfortunately, i do not own any of the band members or anything associated with the band. i do own all original characters/places and the plot. use them without my permission and i will pee on everything you love. c: