The Girl with the Guitar

By Zelah Meyer

Jane is a professional guitarist who can’t wait to introduce her cool new boyfriend, Josh, to all her friends at the house party. By the end of the weekend, she might just feel differently.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Zelah Meyer
• Release date: Dec 11, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310857126

Zelah Meyer

Zelah Meyer is a British author, improviser, and all-round arty-crafty type. She studied Creative Writing at Manchester Metropolitan University, but doesn’t recommend that anyone else do the same! She credits books and narrative improvisation with teaching her everything she knows about writing. She loves to learn new things, and could potentially paper at least one wall with certificates in everything from hypnotherapy to health and safety on a rail track. She currently lives in Southeast England with her husband and their son.

Book preview

The Girl with the Guitar

* * *

Zelah Meyer

* * *

The Girl with the Guitar

Copyright © Zelah Meyer 2014

Interior and Cover Design by Zelah Meyer at Beresford Brown

Cover Image Credits: Photoeuphoria @ Dreamstime.com, Brenda Starr at Flickr.com (texture.)

Published by Beresford Brown: http://beresfordbrown.com

All rights reserved. This book may not be sold or reproduced in any form, in whole or in part, without permission from the rights holder.

This work is fictional. Any similarity of names, places, or events to any that exist, or have existed, in reality, is purely coincidental.

Any product names, brands, and other trademarks that may be referred to within this book are the property of their respective trademark holders. Unless otherwise specified, no association between the author and any trademark holder is expressed or implied. Use of a term in this book should not be regarded as affecting the validity of any trademark, registered trademark, or service mark.

* * *

The turning is just up here, on the right, Jane said, pointing towards the hedgerow.

Josh slowed the car down and pulled to a stop on the quiet country lane. This one?

She gave a little laugh at the note of amazement in his voice. The turning was edged by tall, moss-covered brick walls. She noted his gaze travelling up the pillars to the large urns decorated with Lauren’s family crest.

Yes, this one.

"Your friend’s grandmother must be loaded, he said. This should be a good party."

I don’t know about loaded. Obviously, she has some money, but I imagine the place must cost a fortune in upkeep, Jane clarified.

Is your friend single? he asked. Then, he turned to her with a huge grin and added, Joking, babe.

It bugged Jane a little when he joked about chatting up other women, but he didn’t seem to