Daughter of the Guitarist

Chapter 7

When I finished my homework I changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top. I went downstairs to find Brian on the porch smoking, I went out to join him. I was in love with him; I never imagined I would ever be this close to him. I was in love with him, he was my idol. He inspired me to play the guitar and now I can play most of his solos.

I followed him back inside Gena and Zacky were going out tonight and Brian was going to hang out with me. They kissed me good bye and left. Brian was in the living room watching a movie, we were waiting on the pizza to get here.

I sat beside him, “Hey Brian, what’s up?”

“Nothing much.” He answered. He wasn’t much of a talker. I loved that about him. He was so sexy, I wanted to be with him but he was way out of my league.

I moved closer to him and lay my head on his shoulder, I smiled. He wrapped his arm around me and lay his hand on my hip.

The door bell rang, he got up to answer it. “Isabella, pizza is here.” He called. I got up and went to the kitchen. We sat at the bar and ate in silence.

I went to my room and started playing my guitar. Brian knocked on my door, “Come in.” I said.

“I didn’t know you played.”

“I started when I was ten, this is the only thing my dad ever got me, ive been playing since.” I said. “I can play a lot of your solos.”

“Play my solo in seize the day.”

I started playing it. “Not bad hon.” He said. “What kind of guitar do you have?”

“A Gibson.”

“Cool, your really good, for a fifteen year old that is.”

“Ha-ha.”

“What?” He asked taken aback.

“Nothing,” I said.

“Talk to me.”

“Its just that, you're my idol, u inspired me to start playing. You got me through my dark times.” I said. “I’ve been in love with you for years.”

He kissed me.