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Warning: Explicit language, we are talking about G-Eazy a crazy "fucking" Gemini, you have been warned. Light sexual warning, and trigger warnings with drug, alcohol, depression and possibly more. I will publish each chapter, and they will at first most likely be rough, and may have typos, I will be working on correcting them but I want to get a product out to the public so they can at least see. :) (I apologize for the introduction, I'm not good at least and fairly new to writing on Wattpad again after a few years.) For those who don't know, Blizzy is G-Eazy's drummer, and Grady his photographer. Halsey his actual girlfriend will be included later to add tension, angst and all that ;) Max was never a rap fan, nor would she ever imagine even liking a rap artist, or....even falling in love. A night she was not looking forward to, a rap concert. She didn't even know the artist and only came because her best friend had no one to go with. Max was a pure rock n' roll girl at heart, with the Led Zeppelin T-Shirts, room filled with vinyl of songs from the past, her head in the clowns dreaming of days that were simpler. She was a big city girl, from Oregon. Not the nice parts either. Shy and never had many friends, was never a loud paritier. But this was all going to change when she meets a mysterious man behind the foreign sound, his sound, and she fell in love with both. But, Gerald was never a simple man, and certainly not simple of love.
Countdown To Dooms-Night
