Chapter 10My weekend did not go as planned. I'd expected to hang with Brandon and the other guys from our band, fix a weird sound my bike's been making, and lay down some music with Eddie.
I did those things, but they're not what I remember come Monday, especially when I catch sight of the girl with long, red hair heading determinedly for my locker at lunch.
"You need a new guitar." Emily states, leaning against the locker next to mine. The side of her forehead meets the metal as she c***s her head at me. "This soph is selling one that looked amazing, so I lined it up for you to try."
I shut the door. "Seriously?"
"And you have a free period. So, let's go." she insists, bobbing next to me down the hall.
Her slow smiles has my abs tightening.
I sneak a look at her, the skirt that swin
