[}Becka's POV{]
It was getting dark, so I decided to go to a motel to sleep in for the night. I got a small room, but it was what I could get. I walk in and but my bag down, taking off my worn out converse and took a good look at the room. There was water stains, and the wall paper was peeling, the bed looked like it was going to collapse at any moment. I walked into the bathroom and everything looks old. I decided to take a shower.
I felt something that I have not in a while, I felt the warm water run down my back. I felt myself become clean again. I washed my hair using the shampoo and then after I rinced it out I hopped out of the shower and dried myself off.
I then changed back into my clothes and picked up the bag and noticed I had money for a guitar. It was around 3:00pm so I decided to go get one.
I walked and saw the music store. It has been a while since I saw one of these. I looked at a guitar, it was perfect. It was turquoise, and it fit perfectly. I looked a the price tag, it was three hundred dollars, that plus my motel room, I now have around 750 dollars. I picked up the guitar and bought it, and it came with a guitar case.
I thanked the man then left back to the motel. Looks like tomorrow I won't be drawing for money, I will be singing.
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Out There }Sequel to Found by Team Crafted{
FanfictionThis is the sequel to Found by team crafted so if you haven't read that, read it before this. It has been two years since Becka ran away from them. She has changed a lot. With lighter hair, and she got skinnier. She uses art to get money, and it wor...
