Music's Escape; Ch.1
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{Ally's POV}
I walk into Starbucks, as i usually do. My sweater hangs loose on my sleeve while i walk up to Miranda probably my only trustworthy friend. She hands me a latte and i gave her the money and she smiles with a bright face on. She's like my older sister, though im already 17. I dont even have to ask anymore, she knows what I like. I go to sit at one of the tables towards the front and i sip peacefully with headphones in. Music is my escape, I need my music to survive. I close my eyes, and someone walks over, i expect a "hey," or "so I heard u know where to get, you know..". But this time its different. Someone slaps my butt. I push my chair away and stand right in his face. He wont stop looking at my cleavage. I slap him and he doesnt even flinch. Its like my boobs have a magic aura or something. I have had people like this. Like they know I'm the slut of Brooklyn. If they know that, they should also know not to mess with me when im listening to music. I pull up sweatshirt and i give him the middle finger. An old lady sees and she goes "oh my," and runs out of the shop. I grab my small jacket and my latte and i jump out of Starbucks.
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Music's Escape
Teen FictionA street teen named Ally barely gets by. She sells drugs in order to keep her house, in which she lives alone. Music is her only escape from her horrid reality. Soon she befriends Tanner, another teen like herself. Together they live the pain of the...
