So it has been about a week since I've moved to the Grier's home, and it has been the best time of my life! Me and Nash are like best friends now, that is pretty amazing, but today I start school, that is a total bummer.
I got ready and put on a black sweater with sunflowers, with a white top under it, some shorts and white converse.
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I grabbed my guitar and went downstairs.
"Happy first day Taylor!" said Nash smiling, but there was nothing fun about waking up at seven in the morning and sleeping till I finish homework, yeah it's not just music, I have to take, math, reading, science, and social studies, it sucks.
"There's nothing happy about that. How can you wake up so early?" I asked him.
"Well you see there's tours, and the guys, and many other stuff." he said combing his hair with his hands.
"Thats good to know. I'll see you later Nash." I said giving him a quick hug. "Go make friends!" he said. I grabbed my phone and my guitar, and left the house.
Ten minutes later I arrived to the North Carolina School of Music and Arts, for short music school. I sat at the nearest empty picnic table and listened to some music on my earphones. The volume was high, but not high enough hat I couldn't hear a thing. I got on my phone and checked Snapchat for a couple of minutes, and than the bell rang.
The next eight hours were just learning simple things about the guitar that I already knew, and more stuff.
I got home to see Skylinn, Hayes, and Nash watching a movie on TV.
"AAAYEEE just got out of school!" I screamed as everyone turned around.
"You scared me." said Nash giggling.
"Well I'm going to the roof bye." I said leaving the living room, heading to my room with my guitar.
When I got there, I opened the window that leads to the roof. Once I was all settled it seemed so...quiet, so I got my guitar from the room and got back outside. It was 4:37, the sky was blue and the streets were empty, the perfect place and time to give it a little groove to the place. I decided to sing, and play Crazier by Taylor Swift. I know the song is really old, and that it was on Hannah Montana the movie, but me and my dad used to sing it a lot, and he's not here anymore, so this one is for him.
"You lift my feet off the ground, you spin around. You make me crazier, crazier. Feels like I'm falling and I'm, I'm lost in your eyes. You make me crazier, crazier, crazier." I sang. this brigs so many memories back into my head, I couldn't keep the tears in anymore. There were teardrops on my guitar.
"What are you doing up there?" asked Hayes as his face popped out the window. I tried my best to act normal, whipping the tears off my face.
"Just doing a little singing you know." I said as happy as I could sound, but it seemed to not work.
"What's wrong?" he said sitting next to me putting his elbows on his knees.
"I'm fine." I said, I didn't wanted to say 'I'm fine' I wanted to say anything else but that! I sound like Tiffany know.
"Taylor, the scale goes, okay, not okay, move, get away, I hate you, and than I'm fine." he said looking at my eyes.
"I'm just, remembering my dad." I said sadly looking down.
"Oh well I'm sorry for your loss." he said.
"He's not dead idiot. He's in the army." I said as I grabbed my guitar and played some random notes.
"I know how you feel. I also miss my dad, and my mom, and Skylynn, I miss everyone when we're on tour." he said.
After about 10 minutes of looking at the sky I playfully pushed Hayes a little bit, alerting him that I wanted to get out of the roof now. We left the roof and headed to the kitchen.
