The massive wall of guitar varieties left me dumbfounded. My uninterrupted gaze came to an end when my phone started vibrating in my back pocket: Hey babe! Is it alright if we go to a club with the boys on Friday?(; x Harry. "Of course! See ya then!" I replied. As much as I wanted to have one on one time with Harry, I didn't want to take him away from his friends. Besides, I'm sure we'd still have tons of fun. I snapped back to reality, and bought a lightly wooded acoustic guitar with a Beatles strap. Once I paid, I got into my car and drove home. I unlocked my front door, and walked in to see chewed up paper from my dog. I spent the rest of the day cleaning, and stopped around 11 PM to stop. I dragged myself into my room and collapsed onto the bed. Next thing I new, I was in a deep sleep, hugging a mop.

Notes

This Chapter Is Pretty Shitty But The Next One Isn't. I Think The Story Will Shape In Soon. Hope You Like It. And Leave Comments Below.