Strum Again

Strum Again

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I could feel eyes on me. There was this nagging feeling that someone was watching me and it was very much unsettling. Looking up, I met blue-gray eyes with mine. An exasperated sigh left me involuntarily, "What?" He chuckled lowly. Something flashed in his eyes then he shook his head, smiling. I didn't manage to conceal my annoyance that was going up by the second when I snapped at him, "What the hell is it?" "Nothing. You're just too cute." *-*-*-*-*-* Cassandra loves music. She loves it so much she played various instruments; mainly, the guitar. But when a tragedy happened, many things changed. She still loves music but unlike before, she couldn't bring herself to play anymore; heck, she couldn't even stand the presence of an instrument, much less play it. So what happens when she becomes the guitarist of a band? Add in new friends and a boy to the broken composition that was Cassandra, will she be able to Strum Again?
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"And why is it you don't want to work with anyone in the band?" "I don't like anyone." I said simply. "And that is the point of doing this group activity. But now let me ask you two questions. One, Why do you put up with band if you don't like anyone? And Two, Why don't you like anyone else?" Ms. Emma asked me, leaning a bit forward in her seat meaning she expects an answer from me. "I put up with band because I love my grandma and she was always telling me to be a trumpet. She died about a year ago and I just want to honor her memory" I say looking down. "I'm so sorry Jace." Ms. Emma says, and I look up to see an emotion I hate. Empathy. I don't want her sympathy. So I changed the topic and answered the second question. "And I don't like the band because they all like her. The weirdo. She's always happy, always talking with everyone as if they are the most special person in the world, she's happy about playing more music than any of us needs to. She's so weird that it's like she's popular. She's not normal, not right. All I want to say is pair me up with anyone but her. I hate her, Ms. Emma." Ms. Emma just looks at me like I am the weird one. "And who, pray tell, is that Jace?" I was a little shocked she didn't know. Or maybe she did and she wanted to hear me say it. So I said her name just to make her happy. "Astrid." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jace Vaughn hates Astrid. All because she is weird. Or maybe he is jealous because of how "easy" her life seems to be. He's always getting bullied by his supposed loved ones, and his favorite person in the world left him unwillingly. When a band project and a few mean words make Jace and Astrid's fates intertwine, can Jace forget his hate and learn to be friends with a musically nerdy girl? and maybe, just maybe, can he learn to love again?

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