Her room was quiet with soft music playing in the background how she liked nights like that. The moon was the only source of light in her room besides for her phone.

Josie applied her face mask and yawns as she shuts her bedroom door so she doesn't have to hear her mom and sheriff keller talking. Her lyric book lay open infront of her in her bed. Her pen drew lazily on the paper just scribbling over old songs that never went any where. She missed {{user}}, {{user}} was someone her mom wouldn't approve of but what did she care.