
My Life In A Guitar Case
Chapter 1/ Intro
Bia's POV:
Before I tell you my story, I should probably tell you about me. Not that I'm interesting, but whatever. Deal with it.
My "official" name is Zenobia Lee Taylor. Don't ask me what my parents were thinking because believe me, I have NO clue. I just go by Bia.
I'm 18, and in 12th grade. Well, I would be in 12th grade if I wasn't homeless. My parents left me at the local orphanage's door as soon as they had me. I was a stupid mistake. I grew up there, at Adams Hill home for kids (or as I call it, Adams HELL home for kids), and I HATED it. The secretary brought in a guitar she bought but never used when I was 12, and gave it to me. I taught myself how to play. When I was 14, I ran away. No one cared enough to look for me, and I have survived on my own ever since.
I'm not going to say that it's been easy, because believe me, it hasn't. I live in Minnesota so getting though the winters has always been hard, I would leave but I've never made enough money to be able to move to a different state. I'm grateful for my guitar and the clothes I wear because without them I would've never survived. (I would also be quite humiliated being in the nude and all)
Well, that's about it. Y'all will learn more about me later.
Notes
Hi!
This is is my first 1D story I have ever written. I may not be the best grammar and spelling person, so for all you grammar nazis out there- I NEED YOU.
In this story I plan for Louis to be 20 even though he just turned 22 (I think)
Random fact about me: I could never tell which 1D member was which until about-uh- a couple months ago? I'm not a crazy fan but hey- I like writing and I think 1D is great so WHY THE HECK NOT! Right? ;)
~Emma
@XemmaX
Is true
12/27/13