After my long encounter with the bundle of sunshine by the name of Jenna, I quickly found myself falling onto the couch in my apartment with a huff.
"Why is it that I can't go one day with some peace from the public!" I groaned aloud and rolled onto my side. The electric clock stationed under the small tv in the corner blinked the time 7:42 pm in bright orange letters. The Suns orange rays gleamed through the half closed blinds of the windows as the sun set farther and farther down.
Standing back up with a sigh I made my way to the kitchen and opened up the fridge to find 3 untouched cases of beer waiting for my lips to embrace. Ripping the packaging open I swiftly chugged down one then opened another to bring back to the living room. Turning the tv on I sat back and cranked the volume up to hear the news reporters talk in monotone voices about worldly bullshit. But one headline caught my attention,
"Taylor Jardine the beloved lead singer of the rock infused band 'We Are The in Crowd' has been missing from her home for over 48 hours. Reporters have tracked her manager, Kellin Quinn down and spoke to him about her sudden disappearance..
'Listen I have no idea where she is! But she wants a break from her fame let her be.'" He scoffed then turned around to walk away.
"When will our lovely Taylor return to the public?" A reporter continued.
I chuckled and rolled my eyes at how stupidly fake they sounded. Good thing none of them could catch onto where I have hidden away. Thankfully my personal driver Tony was very easily convinced on short notice and was able to take me all the way to Oregon without so much as a peep.
I swallowed the last of the dull beer sitting in my can and tossed it onto the table a few feet in front of the couch.
"Oh what a lovely time to drink all the sorrows of a young, highly beautiful, dangerously fun and famous chick away!!" I cheered to myself as I opened the next beer. I was ready for the nights events to commence.
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2 more beers and a few swigs of straight vodka later I was stuck in the bathroom heaving the contents of my stomach up. I guess I wasn't ready for tonight's 'events'. I groaned and made my way to the living room collapsing on the couch and checking the blinking clocks time once more.
"3:47 am... How perfect." I whispered to myself as my eyes rolled back into the dark dreamless sleep that consumed me.
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A/N
hi!! So this was short but just to introduce Tay more I promise good stuff is coming soon!
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FanfictionTay is tired of her life in fame and can't find inspiration to write new songs. Because of this she runs away to a small town in Oregon and meets a stranger who might help her get her life back on track.
