Chapter 1 ~There's an Idea~
A/N WELCOME!! Enjoy your stay. Only one music vid. :) Pic above is your guitar.
https://youtu.be/kHicliUheO4
I sighed, walking out of yet another failed attempt of an interview. I had been trying to find a job for several weeks now. I did NOT want to resort to McDonald's, or Burger King or something like that. I don't want to sink that low.
Don't get me wrong, I love me a nice iced coffee in the morning from there as much as anyone else, I just need a long term job. A job that I can be stable in for the time being. I already had a small home planned out. My parents said that they would chip in for the first couple of bills until I got my money in order, now all I needed was a job to go with.
I pulled out my headphones and went to Pandora. The usual songs came on. The Good, the Bad, and the Dirty, I Write Sins Not Tragedies, Dynasty, Let's Hurt Tonight. Stuff like that.
I came across a new song. I will admit I did really like it. I looked at the song title as I walked into my house. Runnin by Adam Lambert. Hmm... As I walked in the door to my house I came into the kitchen.
"Watcha listening to, hun?" my mother asked. I took out my headphones and handed them to my mom. "One shot and the whiskey goes down, down, down. Bottom of the bottle hits, waking up my mind as I throw a fit."
After a minute of listening, she took them out and handed the earbuds back to me. "Y'know, judging by some of the stuff you listen to, I'm beginning to think that you could watch several murders and still be sane enough to avoid having to be put in an insane asylum.
I smiled. "Thanks, mom. I know what job I'm going to interview for tomorrow." I skipped off to my room thinking of what tomorrow would bring. I. Couldn't. Wait.
I pulled out my guitar and started singing and playing the chords of Car Radio.
After about an hour or so of playing my guitar, I heard my mom call me for dinner. I walked downstairs and was greeted by the voice of my dad. "Hey, princess! How did the interviews go?" I looked up to him with an over-exaggerated exhausted look on my face.
"Not much luck," I paused pulling out my seat from the table and sitting down. "But I have an idea of where I want to start first tomorrow!" My mom sat my plate down in front of me. It was filled to the brim with a stir-fry. It had noodles, cabbage, and sausage in it. It's actually really good and I hate cabbage.
"That's the spirit!" My dad looked back up to me happily. The rest of the evening we talked and ate. After dinner, we all went to do our thing. My mom went to clean up, my dad went to the garage to tinker with his things, and I went up to my room.
It was about 8 o'clock so I had about an hour or two before I HAD to go to sleep. I hung around and watched YouTube. That was until I ran across two YouTubers. One was named Jacksepticeye, and the other Markiplier. I got caught up in their videos, and the next time I looked at the clock it was 9:55.
I got off of my bed and grabbed a baggy sweatshirt and some short shorts. I went to the bathroom and washed my face. After I put on my 'pajamas' I walked to my room. It's kinda hot... I opened up my window a bit and snuggled into my bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow I was sound asleep.
A/N Hello! It's LonelyWolf196 here and I wanted to say, welcome to my new story! I might start another one depending on if one of you beautiful people request something. I want to make this short so, if you are new here, at the beginning of my chapters/stories I will say if there are two music videos. EVERY CHAPTER will have a video that matches the mood. I also have a final word count at the bottom of the chapter that excludes the A/N's so yeah. I'll be going now so BUH BYE!!
Word Count ~ 619
~LonelyWolf196
(Next chapter will be longer)
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