My name is Bella, I live in Denver, CO and Im 17. I like to play guitar,eat and most of all listen to my fave band [b]One Direction[b] :)

Today my dad is taking me to a muziek store to buy me a new electric guitar. I'm so excited. We grab a couple of candy bars and hop into the car. I turn on my favr radio station 107.1 Hitz Now, and they were playing Best Song Ever door 1D. I turn it up and start singing at the top, boven of my lungs and dancing in my seat. My dad looks at me like I'm crazy. We drive into the parking lot for "6 Stringz". I get out of the car and race to the door.

We go inside anf its like gitaar heaven. Guitars of every shape, size and color. I start looking around while my dad talks to the cashier.

I'm standing in front of a huge collection of guitars, when a hand touches my shoulder and someone with an Irish accent says
"Id get the red one, top, boven left."
I turn around and there's no one there. Creepy. I do like the red gitaar though. So I
walk over to the register to ask the cashier to get the gitaar down for me but, the gitaar I wanted is on the counter, case and everything. I'm so confused. The cashier hands it to me and I start to hand him the money, but he says
"Its already been paid for."
"By who?" I ask, still very confused.
"By someone who says it was a gift." He replies.
What the heck? I'm thinking.
So I grab the gitaar and my dad and I walk out to the car. I put my gitaar in the backseat and hop up front. My dad looks over at me and says
"So, who in the world bought u that guitar?"
"I have no idea." I reply.
"Hmmm weird." He says.

We pull into our drive-way. I get out of the car, grab my gitaar and walk to our front door. I go straight to my room,close my door and sit on my bed. I open my gitaar case and there was a note laying across my guitar. I picked it up and read it and it says:
Hope u enjoy your new gitaar :) - much love