School

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7:23 the clock read as the brunette boy slept in too late. He peeks his eyes open for a second and shoots up as the time sinks in.

In a rush, he throws on any pants he can find, dirty or not. He doesn't know. In an attempt to wake up early, George had failed once again.

He rushes out of his room to find his cat, Tuna, up on the counter waiting for her breakfast.

Rushing to make it to school by 8, he pours a bowl full of cat food for Tuna, and a quick bowl of cereal for himself. God I hate Mondays George thinks to himself as he shoves another spoonful into his mouth.

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As the brunette pulls into a parking spot he realizes he left his homework on his kitchen table, luckily his science teacher is pretty flexible and would give him another day.

As George shakes away the feeling he glances at the clock wondering if he needs to run, or skip class. 7:58

2 minutes until class starts, so run.

George gets out of his car, locks it, checks for keys, phone, and backpack, then he bolts.

The halls are empty as he makes his way past room after room getting to the end of the hallway where his science class is.

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A tall, blonde kid walks into the classroom mid-way through the class. He greets the teacher then proceeds whispers something to the teacher and takes a seat at an empty table.

Weird, George thinks as he finishes his work and heads off to the music room with his teacher's permission.

After getting his guitar from his car, he walks back into the building making his way to the music room. Lucky for George, the music room is empty.

He pulls out his guitar to tune. The G chord was way out of tune, good thing George checked before playing.

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When George broke up with his girlfriend, he started composing music to put his emotions into. But he had never finished writing it.

There's one song in particular in which that George really wanted to finish.

The only lyrics written down were these

What's wrong?
You've been asking but I don't have an answer
How come?
I'm still thinking, let's pretend to fall asleep now
When we get old, will we regret this?
Too young to think about all that shit
And stallin' only goes so far when you've got a head start

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George pulls out his music and sits down. He starts strumming his guitar to the melody he thinks the lyrics should go to.

After the long intro he starts to sing even though he thinks he can't.

"What's wrong? You've been asking but I don't have an answer. How come?" He sings in the room in which he thought was empty

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