Grace Toranta is, by some people's definition, a brown haired demon- with the voice of an absolute angel. With her two best friends, they form one of the greatest undiscovered teen bands ever. The only thing that stops then from winning the record deal of the local band competition is her ex-best friend, Zane and his band. They are just as talented, and just as determined to win. Then disaster strikes and Grace is forced to collaborate with Zane to fill the holes the tragedy left. So, what happens when two hot-tempered ex best friends are forced to work in the same band together? Well to put is quite simply- Hell.

❝for me, singing sad songs often has a way of healing a situation. it gets the hurt out in the open into the light, out of the darkness.❞ [[ eight short stories based on eight songs by eight different artists. ]] http://8tracks.com/yourgirlbeth/eight-track

Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * NOTE AS OF 04/2026: This is the old version of the story from 2012. It is currently being reprised, which you can also find under my profile here in wattpad as "5:48 [reprised]"