welcome back, everyone! long time, no see. :)
so, i've had this crazy idea, and i brought it up to my go-to confidante of the fan fiction type, eatsleepbreathejonas and she seems to like this idea. so now it's up to you, the readers, to let me know what you think!
i'm proud to introduce, a new full-length camp rock story: Memory.
sit back, relax, and enjoy!
soundtrack: memory by sugarcult
Prologue
The gentle brunette stifled a yawn as she forced her eyes to stay open and focused on the road ahead. Cautiously, she reached beside her and picked up a half-empty cappuccino cup painted in the signature Starbucks green, bringing it to her lips. Quickly, she down a few sips before setting it back down and steadying the wheel. The radio played a gentle and flowing melody, one of which she didn't recognize but listened to anyway – a product of her laziness. As Mitchie blinked both eyes tiredly, she slowed as the approaching red light came into view.
She had spent all day running errands for her mother in preparation for Shane's arrival. Getting groceries, picking up dry cleaning, visiting the school quickly, making copies of business cards and buying extra supplies for an extra person. Mitchie's mother was feeling a bit under the weather, and the newly-licensed teen had volunteered to help out her mom; the work load indefinite to her. Now it was almost nine-o'clock at night, and Mitchie was truthfully ready to crawl into bed and sleep, even at this early night hour.
But she knew she couldn't. It wasn't humanely possible with the knowledge that Shane was coming tomorrow. To her house. For as long as her mother would let the welcome expire to. The excitement bubbled helplessly in her stomach, keeping her mind awake no matter how much her body pleaded with it to just fall asleep. The thought of hugging one of her closest friends again after almost a full year, the thought of being able to see him every waking moment of every day and the thought of creating music, and laughter, and memories kept her driven.
As Mitchie came to a slow stop at the red light, she reached to the side to turn the music up again. This time, it was a familiar song that both she and Shane liked, titled 'Memory '. The familiar anthem brought a smile onto her weary face. The streets were shockingly not too busy, allowing the girl to relax a bit into her seat. The stoplight turned a bright green. Quickly, Mitchie threw a glance to both approaching streets that crossed her way on the intersection. Slowly, she began to inch forward and then lowered her foot on the pedal, gliding easily across the intersection.
Before she could sense anything coming, bright headlights shone onto her left cheek. Mitchie turned to see what was making the light, and only had enough time to comprehend it as a car. Before she even had time to scream, the oncoming car slammed hard into her side, and her head slammed onto the glass window on the rebound, smashing the safety glass. Among the screeching, sirens, yelling and other assorted noises, a sickening crack of her skull was audible.
And then it was black.
shorttt.
anyway, there's your prologue!
chapter one will be up sometime, although i don't know when, since now i've started school.
so what do you think? should i continue? should i delete? is this worth reading?
leave your thoughts, please. (:
much love!
