The Morning air was cold and damp as I stepped out of the department store. I walked around back to grab my guitar case and shoved all of my new goods inside. I found a new tee shirt, and some guitar picks, I figured they would come in use.
The air only turned colder as I headed to Central Park, my usual spot for playing. I knew I had to hurry, there's this other girl who keeps coming and trying to take that place from me. I can easily see why, It's right on the walkway with all of the foot traffic coming right in front of you.
I sat down on the edge of the wall, I had beat her! The damn slut. How anyone could sell their body is beyond me. Far beyond me. I don't do that. I play for a living.
I took out my case and began to play "Halleluja". It was always my first song. It just reminded me of what I had been through...And where I was going.
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Street Rat
FanfictionNYC; the home to Broadway, 5th Avenue, and Little Italy. It also plays home to 16 year old Kimberly Mason. She's a street rat with big hopes and one income-her music. She shouldn't be out there- not alone, not with her looks and talent. So what hap...
