Living the life of being me is the best feeling I can get by making Rock and Roll music and playing my electric guitar and singing to the rythum. But, parts of Rock and roll are the meaningful in my career. Relationships of meeting new people and making relationships stronger with both genders. I love both. If i want something I go for what i want and i make sure i get it no matter the cost. Speaking of which when I had this concert I met the woman she had the most beautiful complection, flawless skin, rosey cheeks that look kissable and her lips. She had long brunette to the middle of her back, black skirt that makes her hips look amasing with the tight red 2 shoulder shirt. " Holy shit I am going for that but me and my drummer have a bet i won't get her and that she goes for guys. Read the story and find out more!! :)

It's 1979 and Sophia lives an average life in Long Island, NY until one day a girl unlike anyone she's ever seen before moves into the apartment next door to her. I have no affiliation with Joan Jett or the Blackhearts, this is just fanfic.