Away from Home

A/N: HEY THIS IS ONE OF MY FIRST WATTPAD STORIES HOPE YOU LIKE IT :) PS PLEASSE DONT ADVERTISE IN THE COMMENTS.

"Flight 120 is now boarding" Said a british accent through the PA system. its going to be hard to forget this place, to forget my family, and  to forget i was ever Amanda Brynn Cambell Devine.

*5 Years later* 

BEEP BEEP BEEP my alarm went of signaling that it was time to get up and hit the road. I slowly hit the snooze button and climbed out of bed. I guess rising early was always easy for me. I grabbed my towel and dragged myself to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I quickly turned away from the mirror before I saw the scars that always reminded me of the horrible mess that used to be my life. The life that I never want to remember.

I ssang a couple classic songs in the shower then hopped out. I brushed my teeth and applied a tiny bit a makeup, not to much, just a little. 

  I took out my  LA kings jersey and a pair of jeans, grabbed my guitar and hopped in the car. My guitar was the only thing I brought from my last life; the only thing i wanted to remember.

" Okay this one is for all you directioners out there." the radio annoncer said I quickly turned the channel before i could hear them. Dont get me wrong i dont hate their music or my brother josh's music , its just someone that I got to close to for my liking. 

Okay so theres probably something you need to know about my past, a little someone from One DIrection abused me, and another little someone that plays drums for them may be my brother. Okay? end of story , it was my past I ran away and I wont need to worry about them again.

I pulled up to the old resturant called "The Bella Bistro". The rusty old sign had a couple burnt out letters so it actually read " The Ella Biso". But its the thought that counts right .

 The door was a little loud, so it was always impossible to sneek in.. " Ahh Brynn how are you ? " came a familiar husky voice of My best friend . " umm good im here arent I ?' I said with a smile. " well you got here just in time , this place is packed!!!"

Jake was right, there wasnt an empty seat in the place. I ran and grabbed a stool and my guitar and placed them up on the stage. " Hello everyone" i said with a cheerful smile, but no one seemed to care they kept on talking. " um hello?' ... " YO EVERYONE SHUT UP AND GIVE THE GIRL SOME RESPECT!' yelled jake from behind the counter. 

' heh yea thanks guys, well im going to start with a song you should all know

".Hey there Delilah What's it like in New York City?I'm a thousand miles away But girl, tonight you look so pretty Yes you doTimes Square can't shine as bright as youI swear it's true Hey there Delilah  Don't you worry about the distance I'm right there if you get lonely Give this song another listen Close your eyesListen to my voice, it's my disguise I'm by your side Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me Oh it's what you do to me What you do to me"

I continued to sing 10 more songs until i stop to get a drink. 

'Okay guys this will be the last song that im going to sing until tonight, sorry" a chorus of awws rang through the resturant . I started to play....

'It was 1989, my thoughts were short, my hair was long Caught somewhere between a boy and man She was seventeen and she was far from in-between It was summertime in Northern Michigan Splashing through the sand bar, talking by the campfire It's the simple things in life like when and where We didn't have no Internet but man I never will forget The way the moonlight shined upon her hair And we were trying different things, we were smoking funny things"

a group of 6 or 7 boys around my age stepped in, as i continued to play.

"Making love out by the lake to our favorite song

Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow

Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all summer long

Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all summer long Catching Walleye from the dock Watching the waves roll off the rocks She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul We'd blister in the sun,"

By now only my guitar was making noise my voice no longer able to sing. i was in shock, the group of the 6 or 7 boys consisted of my ex- boyfriend and his bandmates AND my brother!!! " I-I-I'm sorry folks but i have to cut the song short, hope you liked it." then i grabbed my guitar and ran to the kitchen. the last thing i heard was my brothers voice ring out " Amanda wait!!!!!"