How To Save Rock And Roll
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  • Reads 3,549
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  • Parts 32
  • Time 2h 13m
Complete, First published Dec 20, 2015
Mature
COMPLETED
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In 2015, everything looked perfect in the life of all these rockstars, but one day, they started to disappear.
Nobody knew what was happening, maybe they were just taking a break, but all at once, isn't that weird.

One day, as Patrick came back home, his girlfriend (you) disappeared too.
He thought you left him but will soon discover what happened to you, and all the other band members who disappeared.

If you're not comfortable with "Y/N" being a woman, you can change the pronounce while reading the story, or instead of using "you" use "she". See what I mean?

Wrote the first chapters a while ago, I improved my writing while writing it so it gets better.

In collaboration with rac06h10ael
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My Girl

64 parts Complete Mature

Cal Jackson's new life as a rockstar fails to account for one thing: the existence of the girl he loves. ***** "What are you thinking about?" she asks. "A song," I say. "A new song." I stare at the ocean as I sing the song that I wrote, something that comes from the darkest place of my heart. "Do you even know how gifted you are?" she whispers. "You're destined to be someone big, Cal." "Really?" "Yeah." ***** She's perfect in every way. Beautiful. Smart. Her bright future is right there in front of her eyes. While here I am. Ruined. No college, let alone a future. Just an image of a wannabe rockstar with tattoed arms and an old guitar. I knew that our story would be no less than that tragic Romeo and Juliet shit the moment I laid my eyes on her, but still, I can't resist her. The moment she whispers my name, "Cal," I lose all sanity. She becomes my melody, my lyrics, the song that keeps echoing in my ears. People call her Mia. I call her my Amy, her name crafted above my beating heart, tattoed on my skin. Amelia Davis is my girl. Mine. And only mine. © 2021 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content and explicit language)