Vince told him that to be in the band he will had to not smoke nor drink. But showing how punk he was, Rex arrive to their first rehearsal smoking and with 3 can of beers, plus he was sure that if he was slightly drunk he could forget about his crush
He saw Vinnie disproving look on his face, look that disappeared when one of the cans was tossed at him.
"thanks dude, said their singer,you too sweet"
The mocking sound of Terry voice wasn't unknown to Rex since he shared a class with him.
"so? Are we starting?" said Darrell jumping with excitement for their first ever rehearsal
They all agreed to and nearly 2 hours later they were all siting in the living room. The day went on and by the sunset Terry had gone and Darrell was up in his room still playing. Which left Rex and Vince alone and most importantly they were out of booze and Rex's crush was siting juste a few centimeters by him and he wasn't drunk enough for not panicking.
"-you where good today, started the drummer
-you where really good to, continued Rex, not looking at him"
He could hear him snort a little, God he loved him so much
"-what about you sleep here this night?
-Re... Really?!"
Rex was sure that he was just as red as a brick right now.
"-of cours my mom will be OK with it, what about your's?
-she'll be OK too probably"
The impersonal painting hang up on the wall was suddenly really interesting in Rex's eyes, right now he wished he had a strict mom who wanted his child by the house a 5 o'clock.
He wasn't ready to sleep in the same space as his crush.
