Acoustic

Acoustic

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The various Loud noises pierced the room. The heavy breathing from the crowds, taking in all the onstage smoke. No area of the room was empty, as everyone craved seeing the new band. All of a sudden everyone turned silent. All was dead like, lifeless and unstirring, except for a dainty "wake up". Cassie was dreaming. Cassie woke up to her mum, Sunny, sitting next to her in her new formal grey suit. Firstly startled and dazed, her back brushed quickly against the hard pine headboard. Sunny smiles. "C'mon sweetie, I got a new job interview. Now that we are in Australia now, we can't be those lazy folks, tucked away behind our blankets. New country new start." I rub my eyes gently, before looking at the old fashioned Saxon alarm clock, showing glistening let the digits 8:30. It blinked 8:31. I quickly uncover the blankets, forcing my mum to race off the bed. "Meet you in the car" said Sunny, leaning against my door frame. She slams blatantly the door behind her.
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"Dad!" I yell as I walk into the house. I'm greeted by nothing, except silence. My dad is rarely home, I don't know what I am expecting. Ever since my mom died, he's been nothing but distant with me. I mean, he was always distant, even before mom passed, but before, I thought that he just didn't care about me, now... I know he doesn't. ********** "Hello?" I say through the phone, grabbing a cloth, running it through the faucet, and pressing it against my knee. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I hear a chorus of people yelling through the crackly phone. I start to laugh. ******** My mom had died. My dad is an alcoholic that doesn't care about me. I have three best friends. One new friend (Who's a bartender/stripper/lesbian). A great job as a DJ at this amazing club. And a whole new idea to get away from my dad and stop holding on to the past. ********** "It called and emancipation," she said through the phone, laughing, knowing that I was anxious. What the HELL is emancipation!? How can it get me away from my dad!? ******** Then I meet him.

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