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❛ ONE ༉‧₊˚✧

TW: Mentions of abuse.

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ℕ𝕖𝕨 York. One of the most beautiful cities in the world. Some say it's a city of opportunities, or some say the modern culture and the form of art there are worth dying for. But they aren't wrong, the music, the art, the literature, the city's theaters, the education, and many more things are just as beautiful as a piece of art from a painting.

In a bedroom, decorated by many records, band posters, an electric guitar, a skateboard, a long board, and a pride flag, sitting at the end of the bed, Starling Clarke, staring out of her window, studying the scenery created by God and thinking about her choices. 

'What if I haven't told my parents that?' 'It wouldn't have mattered anyway, all they did was mentally and physically abuse me.'

Zoning out and staring at the window, she didn't hear best friend, Alisha, calling out her name for about five minutes.

"Star! Star! STARLING!" shouted Alisha, finally snapping Starling out of her trance.

"Huh?" questioned Starling, turning around looking at Alisha, who was leaning against the door.

"Finally! I have been calling you for the last five minutes! Anyway, what were you thinking about?" asked Alisha.

"Oh, um, n-nothing" answered Starling, after a slight hesitation.

"Really?" asked Alisha "Well, Melissa sent me to tell you that the dinner is ready" added Alisha, after seeing Starling nod uncomfortably to the question, and she didn't want to make her uncomfortable. 

Melissa and Alisha were the best thing that happened to Starling in her entire life. The three have been best friends as long as they can remember. They have never kept a secret from each other. The love they share for each other is capricious. They are like a family. As Alisha says, "Friends are the siblings God never gave us." 

The love of music only had bought them closer. They were like a band, Alisha would play guitar (any type) and would even sing, her voice soothing like how a mother would sing a lullaby to her baby. Melissa would play drums as a professional as she was. And Starling, she would sing and play guitar or piano. The three of them knew how to play almost every instrument, cause they'll never leave a chance to learn more about music.

"Oh, okay, tell her I'll be downstairs in a minute" said Starling to Alisha, with a small smile on her face.

"Okay" said Alisha and walked out of the room, leaving Starling alone.