Guitars & Stars
Chanpter one.
PROLOGUE
"Mommy, can you hear me?" I asked
"She's dead.. she's not coming back, Savannah," Said my daddy sobbing
"Why not, nobody can just take her away from me!" I said with tears in my eyes
Silence. I waited for someone so say something. No one did. That was it, the dirt piled 6 feet on top. I was only 6, when I lost my mother. That was it.
9 YEARS LATER :
"Come on Savannah!" My best friend Taylor said, While attempting to drag me by the wrist.
"I don't want to go to the Library all the slutty girls practically live there, there's a reason it's called a library," I said in a hushed tone pulling my finger up to my lips,
"now stop pulling my wrist people are going to think we're mad," I added.
"Rubbish," Taylor practically yelled "I don't care, we are going."
"Whyy," I whined
"I want to show you something," She said mysteriously.
'What could she possbily want to show me in a library?' I thought
Sorry it's a bit short x3