A Better Life...In London?

Chapter 8.

Hello strangers of Wattpad!

Oh gosh, i'm back! Finally!

So as you can clearly see, i'm carrying on with this story. And, i can tell you at this moment that if i don't update alot, it's either because of writing block, time ((as i'm doing my exams right now)) or it's because i can't get on the laptop. As my own broke, so i use my Mum's laptop now. I don't think i was missed much, i don't know? And i don't know if this story was missed much? But it's back!!!!! It's been like 4 months! Wow! I'm so sorry, i've been going through some rough things atm, so i haven't had the time, or effort to write. I haven't had the effort to do anything! But i'm back now and this writing will make me happier again! :)

Okay, so as it's been so long, i hope i've lost none of my readers, i hope you all understand and hopefully continue to support me!!! Thank you for all the votes, fans, comments etc so far. It means a hell of alot. I recommend you re-read the couple of chapters before this, just so you can refresh your mind.

The drama starts now in this chapter, or the drama is building up is a better phrase to use. You guys, soon, are going to learn ALOT about Alyssa's past in America.

Much love to you all, enjoy.

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Beth xxxxx

P.S - I have a very big obsession with One Direction in beanies....oops?

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Chapter 8.

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“Okay, so do you know the different parts of a guitar?”

“Yes. My sister learnt me that.”

“Right, so we need to make sure the guitar is actually in tune.” Niall laughed, hovering over me.

I was currently sitting in Niall’s house, learning how to play the guitar. The rest of the week from Monday has gone pretty fast, and it’s already Thursday. Harry has tried to catch my attention a couple of times, but i’ve blanked him. He’s not found out about these lessons of guitar, the boys just tell me not to tell him for Niall’s sake, and i respect that, i don’t know why Harry would be so unsupportive of them, but Niall practically begged me not to tell him, and i promised that.

“You do that with these don’t you?” I asked, touching end of the guitar. “These are the tuning pegs.” I confirmed, running my fingers along the six tuning pegs on the head of the guitar.

“Yeah.” He agreed, before adjusting the tuning pegs on the guitar. “Right okay, try that.”

I plucked a string on the guitar, before plucking a few more and we both confirmed that it was now in tune.

“Right, so now that’s sorted, how much practice have you had on a guitar?”

“My sister has learnt me only the basic things, such as the names of the different parts of the guitar, and she learnt me how to sit with it etc. I’ve never actually played a song the whole way through, just little bits.”

He thought for a moment, “--hm okay, so should we try to start with a basic song?” He asked, moving his head over my shoulder so he could look at me.

“Yes, if you don’t mind” I smiled.

“Let’s start with a really easy song...hm...maybe---”

“NIALL, What do you want for ---”  I heard a young woman's voice come from behind me. “Oh, sorry am i interrupting something...?” I turned around quickly to be met with in fact a young women. She had looks of Niall, and definitely the same eyes. So, my first instinct would be that she was his mother. “Wait...is this your girlfriend you’ve been talking about?!” She asked, looking excited.