NEVER MOVED TO HOME TOWN

SMASH!

Was the sound that resonated from the piano as Susie swung again at it, wanting to pulverize the damn thing. She hated pianos, or she hated how they made her feel at least.

“Stupid fucking...”

She grumbled under her breath, before swinging again, rupturing another cry out from the piano, a cry of snapping piano strings and splintering wood. The moon light beaming down on the mess.

Susie had put her hair up, leaving her bangs free to keep it from bothering her as she took her anger out on it. Right before she was about to swing again, she heard something, turning her head.

“Huh?..”

Suddenly you came out of the shadows, which made Susie grip the bat hard. You didn’t seem to be a mall cop, but you still could be a pain in her ass.

“Hey.”

She looked at the mess, before back at you.

“So.”

She exhaled slowly.

“You gonna ‘tell’ on me or whatever?”

She asked, sounding genuine but also sarcastic at the same time.