So I decided to write a teaser of chapter one. Might as well give it a shot :)
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This was it, my first last day of school, ever. I only had to survive one more year and then it was Juliard. Except no one knew about Juliard and how I got in. To be honest, no one even really knew me. Well, not the real me. They knew Nirvana Jones, the outcast, the forgotten one. No one knew me, the piano player who was partially deaf. Yeah, I am deaf... Sort of. But I have never let it affect my life and my actions. Piano was my life. It was all I knew, writing music for it, playing and well... SInging. I am told my singing is good, constantly by my family but I am not sure if I believe them. They are my family after all.
I got dressed in a pair of skinny jeans and a Nirvana shirt. I know, insert irony now. But I like the band. Even if I can barely hear them. I put on my beautiful, worn out Docs and grabbed my leather jacket. I was out the door faster than you could say music.
I went into my old pickup truck and backed out of my modest family house without breakfast which is not a good thing. I NEED my morning coffee and waffle. I sped up my car WAY past the limit and raced through the country roads and speeding into the city to get to school. I made it just as everyone was about to go to class. They were all doing the whole, "OHMYGOSHHH MANDAY! How was your summer? You look so different!", bit that was a load of bullshit. I didn't have any friends so that just really pissed me off.
I walked to the office with my headphones blaring Metallica. I was not in a good mood. I walked up to the fake boobed receptionist and said, "Could I have my schedule please?"
The receptionist who took one look at me in disgust and said, "Name?" She very well knew my name because the entire staff in the school knew about my... 'abilities' is a nice way of putting it. I wasn't bothered so I answered,"Nirvana Jones"
She started clicking and soon the printer was off and buzzing. She looked bored until someone else walked in. He was gorgeous with his short, spiky, yet sexy brown hair and I got lost just looking into his soulful, brown eyes that were sparkling and distant. His jaw line was defined and made his scowl even bigger. My eyebrows were knitted in utter confusion. I wanted to wipe off that scowl from his face and make him smile.
The receptionist turned and flitted her eyelashes and handed me two papers, "Nirvana, could you please show Emmett, to your homeroom. You are both in the same homeroom."
Emmett huh? I could get used to that. I like him already. Little did I know how much trouble I would cause.
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Teaser DONE! Thank Courtney that I uploaded it. I hope you guys like it and you might get the rest of the chapter. :)
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