Before We Met
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Tue, Dec 25, 2018
This was going to be my story for the write with Zo challenge, but I forgot to get to it. But instead of making it a short story, I am going to make it a real story. And I will be making some changes to what Zo gave me. ↓ ↓ ↓ ↓
Original summary for Zo - Before We Met: the story of Mazie Greegrass, she's new to town and we don't know her past. Set in a battle of the bands. This is gonna be good.
My new summary - Silent as Sound: Mazie West is a girl who normally keeps to herself - Wears headphones, seemingly mute, new to town, has an overbearing family-or should I say father who doesn't know about her still playing music, a younger sister, and an older brother. She knows what happened to her mother, hence why she hides behind her mask of silence and (does)doesn't do music. But maybe she doesn't need to hide. Will music and a hot grade A class-bad boy partner be her silence-breaker?
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