Chapter 2 ; Mobain

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He bumped into someone special, brilliant and talented. "Hello, you need help here 'suh?" He looked down at Kurt and let out his hand. "Y-y-yes but are you who I am thinking of right now....." Kurt stuttered. "Maybe 'suh, who do you think I am? 🤨" he replied confused. "B-B-B-BOB MARLEY!!!" Kurt exclaimed with excitement. "Yeah, me." Bob said with no joy. "Oh my god! I'm a huge fan." Kurt squealed. "Yeah ok, what brings you here-? OMG!" Bob said but then realized who Kurt was. "Yes Mr. Marley?"

"Are you that bwoy from Nirvana? Kurt Cobain?" Bob said, realizing and opening his eyes. "Yessir it is me." Kurt said. "Excuse me from my attitude Mr. Kurt." Bob said. "Yes, it's fine." Kurt replied. "Tanks thenk yuh." Bob said. Kurt started to hear the fans again. "Mr. Marley, do you mind if I ask you for your number?" Kurt said fast. "Yes here 'suh." Bob said getting a paper and pen. He wrote his number down. "Call me anytime Mr. Kurt." Bob said, handing him the paper. "Thanks." Kurt said stashing the paper in his pockets. "Ya mon." Bob said replying (means no problem in patios)

Kurt ran out the door and tried to look for fans, he doesn't want to get chased. AGAIN.

"I cannot even ask for a motel because someone would recognize me, I should probably sleep in the streets." Kurt whispered trying to find somewhere to sleep. It was 7pm, Kurt needed somewhere to sleep because he wakes up very early. He went into a corner. "This might be it." He said starting to sit on the ground. He laid down and gazed at the stars.

He yawned and fell asleep. Next day was a big day.

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