Me and Jasper met through our school when we were little and have been best friends since. What a lovely time that was with my sister jasper and I. We were always together for every holiday every birthday and every moment. After my sister died I had pushed him away and didn't want to see him because he'd go on and on how I should move on with my life. He was worried and often patched me up after one of my fights or when my dad was done playing punching bag.

It was now nighttime and we were now parked in front of our usual music restaurant. We walked in and someone was playing something on the piano. Jasper went to get us drinks and food. Norman and I took our seat in the front of the restaurant. Jasper brought back beer, nachos and any'tizers.
" So my lovelies are we up to party hard" Jasper
"I'll have one drink, I have a morning class tomorrow" I said
"Good" said Norman" I can drink even more mow. Your the designated driver now"
"Okay okay" I said smiling from ear to ear. I can get funny videos of them now. I laughed inside my head thinking of what could happen.

A couple hours later the announcer came on and said this was the last person Sabrina lang who was playing onstage. We sat there enjoying ourselves but we noticed no one had gone onstage. The manager of the bar looked worried, his eyes were wide and face red like he ate a hot pepper. He then got onto the stage and said that he was sorry but the girl who was supposed ri proform had run off. everyone started booing saying they wanted a refund. Seeing how they mostly payed just  to hear the famous Sabrina 

Suddenly smirks appeared on the boys face and they grabbed my hand forcing it up to the ceiling "Samantha Michaelson can play" murmurs ran around the room "Michaelson.. the child prodigy" "She's here no way" "I heard her before she stopped playing you could say she was better than Sabrina" people said. I glared at the boys as if the fire in my brain and the ice in my heart could gouge their eyes  out, set them on fire and cut their tounges out all at the same moment. "Come on sweety the owner needs the money" Norman said in a small child like voice. I was angry but I soon gave in as the crowd called me up to the stage. The pain in my heart swelled with sadness but I could not be the reason for the owner to loose his place.

Hey there Manovic here sorry for the short chapter but I promise the next chapter will be extra long. Hope you like my book. Don't forget to show some love and vote for my stories and comment on it. Gooooodbbbyyye?