Okay everyone do pages 22-32 for homework tonight and it will be due on Friday" mrs. Kristen said to my class. It was math. Ew. "Hey lily, she said pages 22-32 right" I whispered to lily. She was one of Those girls who just don't give a shit about school work and just think about Starbucks and Hollister. Lily didn't answer back so I just asked Abby across from me. "Yeah" Abby mumbled back. "Okay thanks" I said back writing it down in my 'homework' journal. The bell then rang and everyone rushed to put their binders in their backpacks. Of course as always, I'm the last one out of the room. "Sarah wait up" I hear a familiar voice call behind me followed by foot steps. I look behind me and see my best friend. Sophia. "Hey what's up" I said pulling into a hug with her. "Eh school" Sophia replied slowly. "Oh yeah, that's true" I said with a smirk. We started walking to our next class together discussing, Narry. You know, Narry. The bromance. Anyway when i got to my next class, I sat down with lily, again. She's like in every class with me. It's awkward. "Hi lily" I said trying to be friendly. "What" she's snickered at me. "I'm just saying hi, what's your problem" I said organizing my binder. "Well, your a damn teenage dirtbag. Your obsessed with a stupid gay band, One Direction" she mumbled with sass. "Shut the fuck up, you know nothing about them so shut up" I said looking at her with a pissed face. She did a hair flip and turned to me asking "what did you just say". "SHUT THE FUCK UP" I yelled. Oops. The teacher looked at me, then gave me the signal to come to his desk. Shoot. I'm in trouble. I soon reached his desk, looking down at my feet. "What did you say young lady" he asked me. "Well sir, lily said she was sick and that she needed to puke so I told her to puke the puke up" I said slowly. Dang I was good at this. I should be an actor. "Hhhhh Sarah go back to your desk but don't ever say that ever again" he said pointing to my desk. But why can't I help lily if she's sick, I mean what if she pukes to death. I could save a life you know!!
After school, I road my bike home, listening to 'Stockholm Syndrome'. I got home and put my bike on my porch and headed upstairs to my room. I through my backpack on my bed, heading for one of my obsessions. Guitar. "Hey baby, I'm home. I missed you" I mumbled taking it out of the case. I'm so stupid. I talk to my freaking guitar. Oops. I began to strum some random notes when I heard my phone buzz. Nope Sarah, don't pick it up, don't you da- and I picked it up anyway. It was my mom saying that she was coming home later than usual. Great now this gives me time to do a cover on youtube. I decided to do a 'little white lies' cover but acoustic version. I soon uploaded it, hoping maybe I get a few likes.
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That Guitar /n.h/
FanfictionSarah Munoz. That girl who's always fangirling and talking about that one boy band that will never know her. But she's deeply in love with playing the guitar. She writes her own songs, plays them on her guitar and puts the videos on youtube. Hoping...
