Hello everyoneJ So I am starting another story and I promise you, It'd be more interesting than my other one :p (I hope…) Yeah so this (like my other story) is my own idea so if anyone has written something like this before, ive never seen it or read it. This is based on my own life (sort of yeah) It will mostly be in Ally's POV Enjoy! :D

Chap 1 This is why i hate piano

Dear Diary,

Today was another bad day, which Ive been having a lot. First, school was the usual. Name calling, being pushed and knocked around by Kira etc etc. Now mom was a whole different thing. Piano started out normally….

(Flashback)

"Ally! Time for piano!" My mom shouted up at me.

"Coming!" I hestinatlly dragged myself towards the piano room. Argh how I hate it. I used to love it though, I have no idea what happened. Now it's just a chore where me and my mom fights and screams.

It started out ok until my mom kept asking me to do a passage over and over again.

"Ally! Again! Use more feeling! Your body!" Aggravated, my mom threw her hands everywhere to express her meaning.

Sighing bad naturedly, I played the passage, putting my heart into it.

"No!" My mom exclaimed, annoyed. "Like this!" She played the passage. It sounded no different than when I played it.

This went on for a while until I got it right. BY this time, I was so pissed and ready to go.

"Can I go now?!" I whined, kicking the piano.

"You still have to work on the tone quality! Play it another thousand times!" Mom said.

There was no way I was gonna do that. Seriously.

(End of Flashback)

By this time, diary, both of us was screaming madly. Mom pinched me and hit my head saying I was stupid and idiotic. She compared me to Andrea! That was the last straw! She said my dead sister was so much better than me! It was like almost saying that she wished I was dead instead of Andrea. You have no idea how much that hurt. I hate piano with all my heart. I think it's because mom keeps nagging me. I practice so much because she'll be staying in the room, shouting like crazy. I wish mom isn't a piano teacher. L Oh shit. Mom is outside my room banging on my door now. I need to go. Bye!

Love, Ally.

Closing my diary, I walked cautiously to the door. Opening it a crack, I peeped out. Whew coast is clear! I rushed downstairs, and almost made it out when a sharp cry halted me. Crap.

"Allyson Dawson! Come here now!" Mom was standing there, complete with a fierce scowl on her face.

"Never!" I rudely shot back.

"You are not allowed to leave the house! No phone, ipad or computer either! AND…" Mom paused for dramatic effect.

I raised an eyebrow, not impressed. HA! I had no friends except Trish so why bother taking away electronic devices?

"No songwriting!" Mom finished with an evil smirk on her face.

I was super shocked okay. My mouth dropped open. WHAT?! The only thing I love in my life is writing songs. I could spend the whole day with my song book. "Please mom! I'm sorry!" I went down as low as to begging argh I hate myself now.

"Give me your book. Now." Mom stretched forth her hand for the book.

"NO!" I hugged my precious songbook to my chest. All my diary entries! About how I hate her, about the bullying, about how piano just destroys my life, its all in there! Everything! I was really scared now. It looks like there's no way out.

Mom slapped me and snatched the songbook.

Rubbing my stinging cheek, I stared at her steadily through my tears that were welling up. 'Argh don't cry. Must not let her see you weak' I scolded myself.

"You know I can still write using blank pieces of paper?" I sassily asked.

"Well, then you won't care that I'm taking your songbook away." Smirking, she said. "And I know you well enough that you can't write without it." She held my songbook up to taunt me. "Say goodbye to it my daring. Because you won't be seeing it for a longggg long time." Spinning around, she walked away. "Oh and no going out!" She shouted behind her shoulder.

I took a long shuddering breath, loosing track of how long I stood there staring at the empty air. My life just got a whole lot worst.

Hey guys so how did you like it? Nice? :D Sorry it's short. It's just introduction the relationship between her and her mom and piano. So, I know I said this is a bit based on my life. Please don't think im being abused or something HAHA. My mom has pinched, slapped me, confiscated my phone, and called my stupid. But I exaggerated in the story of course J And, Yes my mom is a freaking piano teacher. I hate piano, I dislike her when she's teaching me piano. And when she's not teaching me piano, she'll also take my sister's side (My sister is alive if u r wondering ahhaha) and scold me instead of her. She keeps screaming at me now days. Every single little thing, my mom will scream at me. Oops why am I talking about myself lol! To relate to the story, my mom will like say "If you want to stop piano, you have to stop flute!" Or "You didn't do your piano properly! No flute!" Well, of course she doesn't carry out the threat but she knows I like flute that's why she uses it to her advantage. I am quite good in flute, being in my national youth orchestra so …yeah .

I hope I get a few good reviews, favourites, likes, on this story! Please tell me if I should continue! Of course, Austin will be coming in the next chapter or something like thatJ

Xoxo