Kurt Cobain//L.H. *DISCONTINUED*

Prologue

I patiently stand in my line, waiting for the people in front of me to finish giving their tickets to the guard. Incase you were wondering, I'm on my way to entering the Kurt Cobain tribute room. Where everything about my idol is located.

As I walk closer to the guards, I heard a familiar laugh and after I finished the check, I instantly followed the familiar sound I heard. It was the sound I've always been wanting to hear again.

"Luke?" I say loudly as I fasten my pace to catch up with the boy that I haven't seen in forever.

"Mandy?" He said weakly, turning to my direction. Oh how I missed that voice. The boy I spent all my childhood days with. The boy with the most piercing blue eyes known to earth. The boy to whom I told all my stories with. My best friend.

"Yes, Luke, it's me" I smiled at him with my eyes watery. Knowing he still remembers me makes me really happy.

"Mandy!" He cheered running towards me, picking me up and spinning me around. Like an innocent child with his father, trying to have as much fun until it's time to be away with each other. Like Kurt Cobain and his daughter before he passed away.

I hope he didn't die. I hope he didn't commit suicide. I hope he was still here to know how much his music influenced so many people. I hope he was here so I could thank him for bringing me and my best friend back together.

"I missed you so much" he mumbled against my shoulders.
"I missed you more." I replied

"I don't wanna be away from you again. Ever." He says, pulling away from our hug. I'm pretty sure we caught a lot of attention, being in public and all.
"Me too." And pretty much that's the start of our stronger friendship. No one can take us apart. Only death.

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Are actual people reading this.
~D.