After Aleisha left, Kyle and I left and decided to go walk around the school for the rest of break.
"How about we talk to Mr Andrews about making another video for you?"
Mr Andrews is the music teacher and he lets us use the big music room to make my videos for Hemmo1996 and Kyle videos them for me.
"Sure."
We headed to the music room and found Mr Andrews outside it.
"Sir!! Sir can we use the music room?" Kyle blurted.
"Sorry, boys. Someone's in there."
"Someone else from our school has a YouTube account?!" This was news to me..
"No, no he doesn't video himself, he just likes to play and sing in privacy, he's quite good actually. But maybe if you ask him he might let you use it instead."
We walked towards the red door and pressed our ears up against it.
Mr Andrews was right, he was good.. really good actually. Who could it be?! I'm top in the year at music but this guy's great, he's not singing but he's playing the acoustic guitar- I'd recognise the sound of it anywhere.
We knocked on the door and he stopped playing.
"What." he said rather bluntly.
"Erm can.. can we use the music room?" Kyle asked.
-we still hadn't even opened the door-
"Occupied." he said and he continued playing.
I walked in.
"I thought I sai- oh it's you." he said.
"Y..you know me?"
"of course, everyone knows you Lucas. A.k.a. Hemmo1996."
"Yeah.. Uh right.. Um- you're good."
"What?"
"At guitar.. y-you're good at guitar."
"Thanks.. now can you get out?"
"I.. um.. I've seen you around but uh.. um.. what-what's your name?"
He got up, put the guitar on the stand and pushed me towards the door, he pushed me out the door. Kyle and I began to walk away.
"The names Clifford."
We turned around.
"Michael Clifford."
He slammed the door.
