My guitar

Chapter 1: The beginning of it all.

"I walked through the door. The key Drew gave me would help me surprise him. I carried the chicken soup I made for him, because he'd been sick for three days. It was our four year anniversary and I was there to surprise him as I said. On my way up the stairs to his room I suddenly heard moaning. Then I heard a girls voice scream. "God I love you Drew!" Who was she and why the hell was she here with Drew. "I love you to Jessica, but we can't tell Bella. She's a great cover. Ok?" Jessica? Like my best friend?! I felt my hart being ripped out and stomped on.

"Why Drew? Why can't we just show the world who we are? It's been three and a half years!" So, they've been together all this time? "She's the most popular girl in school. I'm nothing without her. If I want to be popular I need her. Ok?" So, he's using me."Fine," I heard from Jess. I put a finger in the chicken soup. Nope, not to warm. Then I burst through the door pretending I that I thought it was only Drew there. "Hey sweets, I've brought you some chicken soup… Jess hi. So, this is what you've been doing when I'm not here. Hope you like the soup" I said as I poured the soup over their naked bodies and then I took my cell and snapped a few photos of them covered in soup. I would send those to every person in school. And I sure did.

It was after I sendt the photos, I allowed myself to feel again. I was walking home in the dark night and then I sat down and found my notebook. I wrote my first song that night. So that's what happened. That's how I wrote my first song. Most of my songs have his name but they are not for him. The song I just sang for you was my first song."

"Wow, that song has some history girl. I love it. Congrats, we are going to sign you."

"So, I got the record deal?! Oh. MY. GOD! Thank you so much! I won't let you down." I said as I hugged her. My now employer.

"Yes. We will start with a single of that song and then we will make a CD. We start recording the day after tomorrow. Ok?"

"Yes of course. Thank you"

"No, thank you. Bye"

"Bye!"

Two weeks later

"Bella open up!! Now!! I have your single!!" Leah shouted. Why must she ALWAYS ruin the good dreams? Wait! Single… Oh… "Picture to burn" came out today…

"Isabella Marie Swan Now!" the evil brunette screamed. I threw myself out of bed and walked to the door. I drew my fingers through my hair to straighten it out and opened the door.

Light suddenly flashed at me from every direction and I heard my name being screamed. Leah pushed in and threw the door in the face of the journalists.