[A/N] Hey guys. I know I said it might be a while until I update again, but I'm just trying to do so before my cousins come over. Which is next Saturday btw. So for Thanksgiving week, please do not expect any updates. I'm just trying to write as many chapters as I can before both my cousins come over and I get writers block. This should happen around Christmas too, btdubs. Just warning you.
"Amy!!!" Melody called from across the lunchroom. I turned to see which direction she was coming from, only to see her right behind me.
"What?!" I replied, with an angry tone in my voice.
"So, am I in, or not?" She asked. This was the fifth time today she's asked me about that.
"Uhh," I stuttered, not knowing what to say, "give me 1 more day, please."
"Alright, Smith, you got a full 24 hours to decide, starting... NOW!" She screamed, "this is your last chance." She had a disgusting tone in her voice.
"Okay! Fine! Now would you just STOP annoying me like that?! It's just making your chances of getting in smaller." I said, pinching my fingers together while saying the last part.
She walked off, or should I say, strode off, walking outside onto the blacktop to hang out with 'cooler' friends. The only reason why she wanted into the band, is for a) the publicity, and b) it's because where her 'favorite band ever' and if we don't let her in, she'll 'die from heartbreak' and 'cry in her room for the rest of eternity'. Plus, we're not even looking for a new band mate, I only asked her if she knew how to play any instruments, and she said yes, and I wasn't thinking!
Decisions, decisions.
[A/N] I know this one was short as well, but I think it will just be filler chapters for now until both writers block and Thanksgiving pass.
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Tuning The Broken Strings
Teen FictionTold in 16 year old's Amy Smith's point of view. She is in a band with her 3 best friends, April, Sean, and her boyfriend, Jaxyn. They started the band in 6th Grade, and are now famous, the band is called The No-Named Middle Schoolers. They have to...
