I wake up the next morning and yawn really loudly. All of the sudden I remember what happened last night and my muscles tense up. I punch my pillow and scream and cry. I stand up to go take a shower and blast my music, I put on a t-shirt and sport shorts.
I decide to leave my apartment so that way I could get my mind off of what happened. The music store it the best, there are albums, guitars, pianos and other cool, retro stuff. I ride my bike to the place, in which it is only 2 minutes away from my house. I blast music in my ears and sing along to the music. I start to remember that I tried out for a band a couple of months ago and still have not gotten a response. I try to scroll through all my emails when I arrive at the place. I see an email with a thing saying "congrats, you are part of our band" I smile really big and danced around for a few seconds.
I respond back to the email saying "Sorry for responding so late, I've been busy, but yes I am super excited to join and be a part of the band!"
I put my phone in my pocket and feel better. I walk inside the store and look around for 20 minutes or so. I look at an electric guitar, its black and white. I try it out and it is really awesome and I decide to buy it, although it may be a weeks worth of school lunch. It was 18 dollars and it was really quality and I couldn't wait to try it out once I got home.
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FanfictionBTW (things that you should know that I will not be talking about until maybe later in the book) You, the reader live all alone in an apartment because your mom left you for a job when you got into high school and your dad left you when you where l...
