Rose had always known that her relationship with Scorpius was too good to be true.
She felt as if the past few years had flown by and left her wanting more, and Rose also knew that there would be nohting more from Scorpius Malfoy.
The fighting had become a constant part of their lives, and Rose knew it was time to leave.
She grabbed a bag and threw as much as she could into it.
She only had a tank of gas to get her somewhere new.
Rose loaded her bag into the boot of her car, then she threw her old guitar into the passenger seat.
In her mind she took an inventory of the thing she was able to pack:
enough clothing to last a week
one pair of sandals
a new set of guitar strings
one worn out jumper
two worn out pair of trainers.
Rose was going to prove Scorpius wrong once and for all.
After all he had told her that she would never get too far on a tank of gas and an empty heart.
She had politely told him that she had everything she'd ever need, because she had that old guitar and her brand new set of strings.
"You said I'd never get too far on a tank of gas and and empty heart, but I've got everything I'll ever need. I've got this old guitar and a brand new set of strings."
-New Strings
Miranda Lambert
AN: This is my first songfic. This is also my first Scorpius/Rose fic. It just popped into my head one night. Sorry about the format, but I get bored whenever I'm typing. Reviews+Readers=Love. So please review. 3