I love Rock n' Roll

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Hello Wattpaders Karie here,

How are we all? I know it been a while since my last update but hey let's do something different. My passion as you all know is music and especially rock music. Now I wanted to write a book which is nothing to do with the 3 Between a Friendship series and not sure about a sequel. We will have to wait and see. I will update it as much as I can possibly can as I'm am in a busy part of my education so bare with. That's why the 3 Between a Friendship is so slow. By the way Guilty Hearts will be continuing when I'm nearly finish Feeling Blue. Ideas please for any of my books are still welcome even this book. Everyone is more than welcome to savage my book with ideas. So, here it is I love Rock N' Roll by MunchmalToblerone enjoy! :D

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I stared at the glass of orange juice in front of me as I was in a world of my own. I was doing well at school especially in music and song writing. I don't really understand why I had doubts about my life at all really. It all played through music. My life is played by music. My Mum and Dad divorced, My brother Kai heading for Uni and coming back months later and my relationship statuses. It just me, my guitar (electric or acoustic) and play for my life.

My Mum turned from her canvas on the work top. She is a artist you see, A very good one. She spends well, half her life in her studio painting masterpieces. She always complains saying I make too much noise when I'm practising a variety of songs or written by me. A musician and artist can never live together, she has said in the past. Now I think she is used to it and doesn't really mind. Apart from the rare shut up Leanne thing she used to always do.

'Lee, you are going to be late for school. Hurry up!' My Mum moaning at me like she always does on a Monday morning. 'Ok, ok I am coming let me finish my drink first then I will walk into the everyday life that I will have to survive for the next five days.' She drank a bit of her coffee and then turned back to her painting. 'Lee, do you actually hate school?' She asked me with her back facing me. Who likes school? 'Well, yeah who does? Even though I'm doing the subjects I like now, I hate the stress of school.' That was honest, I think...

' Don't worry Lee, I hated school at your age. Anyway, stop the talking you are going to be late. I will drop you in.' Mum finishes the last of her coffee and she grabs her handbag, phone and keys. Usually, it is a game of hide and seek with them. I finished my juice and put my empty bowl of cheerios' in the dishwasher. I swing my rucksack onto my back and grab my guitar from the neck to me. I hurried to the car while, Mum was locking up and checking she had everything. She stumbled over the gravel over to the BMW, parked at a strange angle on the drive. She unlocked the car and I dumped my guitar in the back of the car and did a quick change for myself to go in the front next to Mum. I put my rucksack on the floor and put my seatbelt on. Mum put hers on and started up the engine. Music from the very low hearing radio came on. Mum reversed off the drive and turned up the radio. It was I love Rock N' Roll by Joan Jett and the blackhearts. One of my most favourite songs ever. A great song to kick start the day with a bang. I was ready to rock n' roll!      

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