The Bad Boy Stole My IPod
"I want to throttle him" I say, seething. I bang my fist on my locker and kick the one underneath. "I want to throttle him." I say calmer; but I also want to kiss him.
Amy Write, she is fairly average, you could say. B+ average, likes art and books, has a close circle of friends, but what makes her different is her music obsession. Being a military kid gave her little stability since she was raised by her single father, but music was always there, it combated her ever growing anxiety and let her creativity free, it was home.
But what will happen when Adam tuner, local bad boy and jackass decided to steal her IPod? Will she break? Or will she fall?