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Sneak Peek — Out of Tune

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Twenty-year-old Maggie Roads’ parents are legendary in the country music world. She wants nothing more than to follow in their footsteps, but the limelight isn’t reserved for singers who can’t carry a tune, let alone keep a rhythm.

When her parents tell her they’re getting divorced, Maggie decides it’s time to leave home and take her future into her own hands. Moving in with Cole, her best friend and sometimes boyfriend, might not be the best of ideas, but she’s got to start somewhere. Their off-and-on romance gets even more complicated when Maggie crushes on her new voice teacher, Nathan, who unlocks her stunning potential. A sensational music career of her own is finally within reach, but Maggie might need more than perfect pitch to find what she’s really looking for.

Out of Tune is a clean novel suitable for young adult to adult readers.

It’s a little less than a month before Out of Tune is officially released. For a long time I’ve gone back and forth with this book — especially when my publisher told me they were closing their doors and that Out of Tune would be mine to do with as I pleased. At the time, I had submitted the novel and it was with my editor there. It was a tough decision, honestly. I think Out of Tune is marketable enough to publish with a publisher (dare I say even a big publisher?), but now I was faced with publishing it on my own.

You have to understand that I thought this book was going to come out in the spring of 2014 with my publisher. My little heart was set on it. I had already made plans, and since I had some good momentum built up with my other books, I didn’t want to throw this one into the querying trenches and cross my fingers that maybe an agent would sign it in a decent amount of time, and maybe they’d think it didn’t need to be completely rewritten, and maybe they’d pitch it to some great editors at great big houses, and maybe it would sell and maybe it would come out before 2016 or 2017 (yes, big publishing is that slow). All of it was a Big Fat Maybe, and well, since I have momentum, why would I do that with this book when it was already with an amazing editor and I know how to publish my own work, already have a business set up, and even a good cover? So that’s where we are, and I’m excited that Out of Tune will be released December 3, 2013.

So, in all that excitement, here’s some more information about the creation of Out of Tune – the official novel that has made me a Huge Country Music fan for life.

BOOK TRAILER

Yay! There’s a book trailer for Out of Tune! 

IDEA

The idea for Out of Tune came to me probably about six or seven years ago. I have always wanted to play the guitar. I still don’t have one, but I would like to get one some day when I can afford it, and I’d like to take some lessons and learn how to play a few songs. Maybe even sing. Gulp. But the closest I could get to for the moment was write a story about a girl who plays the guitar and sings. When I started thinking about plot possibilities and themes and conflict, I decided, well heck, what if this girl can’t sing? What if she’s so bad that everyone, even her parents, are embarrassed for her? It all took off from there.

The funniest thing of all is that I knew I wanted this book to be about country music, but that I didn’t really like or know country music. I mean, I know it, kind of … because I grew up in a town where the high school is next to a dairy farm. Yes. Cows. Every football game was bathed in the scent of cows and fresh manure. We won a lot of games because of that since the other teams weren’t used to it and we were. Probably half the population of my high school owned cowboy boots, or at least a hat and a pair of Wranglers. And a lot of my friends listened to country music. Every dance played a  lot of country. I even knew how to line dance. But … I resisted country with every fiber of my being. Now, though, after immersing myself in country music for almost 11 months since starting the novel, I love country more than any other music. I got back to my roots, and I’ve finally accepted them. Because of that, Out of Tune is very close to my heart.

TIME

I started writing Out of Tune in January of 2013, this year. I finished it the first week of March. I even queried the dang thing, with some interest but not much luck. I also submitted it to Rhemalda Publishing, my publisher at the time. After some initial revisions, they told me I needed to rewrite the entire novel. It was written in first person present (not my strongest POV), and they wanted it rewritten in third person past. So I tried it for a few chapters, realized they were correct, and rewrote the entire novel in a few weeks. It was so much better, and I’ll be forever grateful to them for their suggestions and help.

EXCERPT

Want a little peek inside Out of Tune? This scene takes place after Maggie has moved in with her best friend, Cole. He’s in a band, and she’s been waiting patiently to sing with them … even though Cole is all of a sudden not as supportive as Maggie thinks he should be.

‘Click Here to Read the ‘Out of Tune’ Excerpt’
Tonight, she was exhausted as she sat in the beanbag chair to listen to the band practice—only now she had a harder time listening because she was so busy wondering what music sounded like to everyone else. She had to admit, it seemed to make most people happy. They wouldn’t shell out money and show up by the thousands to hear her parents sing if it didn’t. It made her happy too, but for her it was more about what surrounded music than the music itself. She might cringe at how loud and cluttered it was in her head, but she loved the feel of a bass tremor through her bones, the clash of cymbals shivering up and down her skin, the sound of Cole’s voice melting her insides until they were mush. His voice never sounded messy to her.

Right now, he was playing the drums and singing some backup harmony. Maggie could hear him above everyone else, like her brain knew how to amplify that killer voice. He caught her watching him, and smiled as he moved with the beat. Sometimes she wondered who was more complicated—him or her. She couldn’t make up her mind how she should feel about him. She had a sweet little high school crush on Nathan, but Cole was the one who reached inside her and twisted her up like a rope.

When the song ended, Izanami slid Maggie a sneaky look and leaned over to grab her bottled water off the floor. She had been playing a lap steel guitar, so she was sitting down with her silky hair cascading over the back of her chair.

“So, guys,” she said in her deceptively miniature voice as she lifted the bottle to her lips, “we’ve played for Maggie, what—a dozen times now? I think it’s time we ask her if she wants to join the band.” She took a gulp of water and grinned at Maggie so big her teeth practically sparkled. There was nothing small about Iza, except her size. Every time she played an instrument, Maggie was blown away, and every time she made a suggestion, it was spot on in a big way. She was surprised Cole hadn’t told them about her voice.

Maggie’s attention flew to him. His eyes were big. “Um, Iza, I—”

“That’s a great idea,” Justin cut in as he turned to look at Maggie. “I mean, dude, your parents are Down Sugar Road. You’ve gotta be amazing, right?”

“Hell, yeah,” Miles chimed in. “If you’re anything like your mom … damn.” He pushed a hand through his hair. She hated to guess what was going through his head—probably images of her mom in one of her sexy outfits she wore in music videos. It used to bother her that guys thought her mom was hot, even in her forties, but she was used to it by now. She was gorgeous.

Blake opened his mouth to voice his opinion, but Cole stood up before he could speak. “This isn’t a good idea,” he stammered.

Oh, it wasn’t? She glared at him so hard flames should have erupted around him. He knew she wanted to be a part of the band. She was only waiting for the right moment to join in the fun, and thanks to Iza, now she had an invitation. Her heart was pounding in her throat now, her skin hot as she was torn in half by the biggest conundrum of her life—give in to her fierce need to sing, or cower in fear that she would bring endless embarrassment and pain to her parents and their career.

“Why isn’t it a good idea?” Krista asked, spinning around to face Cole. She had sparkly rhinestone hearts sewn into the back pockets of her jeans. Maggie wondered if it hurt for her to sit down.

Everybody looked at Cole now, including Maggie. He set down his drumsticks and glanced at her before turning to Iza. “Maggie is … unless you just mean for fun … she’s …”

Just say it, Cole! I suck!

“What he means,” Maggie said, getting up from the beanbag, “is I can’t sing.” She folded her arms and continued to glare at him. “As much as you’ve encouraged me in private, Cole, you sure aren’t anxious to help me in public.”

He winced and swallowed. “I was just trying to … I didn’t think you’d want everyone to know.”

Silence.

“We have this gig coming up in a few weeks,” he continued. “I’m not sure you could be ready in time for something like that.”

Maggie’s rigid stance relaxed a little. Maybe he wasn’t really ashamed of her, but she wasn’t sure what to think.

Krista turned around. “What do you mean you can’t sing?”

They all looked at her with expressions of shock. Of course they expected her to be amazing. Who wouldn’t? It was the cruelest joke of the universe.

 


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