Mobain // Kurt Cobain x Bob Marley

Chapter 3 ; Mobain

Kurt woke up with a 3 year old fan. "Hi Mr. Kurt! May you sign this for me?" The cute girl said. "Yeah sure." Kurt has no problems with toddlers. He signed the autograph. He then got up. Hundreds of girls notice where he is. "Shit, not again." He cried. He ran while the fan girls chased him. He ran into a telephone shit (idk what it's called). "I can call Bob." So he took out the paper and dialed the number.

The phone picked up. "Could this be him?" I thought in my mind. "Ello?" A voice said. "H-h-hello, is this Mr. Marley?" Kurt said, hoping it was Bob. "Yah, it is me." Bob replied. "Hi, can I stay with you for a while? I can't live on the streets no more." Kurt asked. "Yah, sure." Kurt was filled with excitement. "I can pick yah up. Where you are?" Bob asked. "Uhh? I'm at a telephone stand. Hold on for one second." Kurt said. Kurt looked out and tried to see if it was near his studio, that probably would be easier for Bob. He spotted his studio. "Alright I'm back. You still there?" Kurt asked. "Yah I am."

"I'm near your studio , where the telephone stand is." Kurt said, trying to make Bob realize. "Hmmm, maybe I'll know. I'll drive there right there. Wait there 'suh." Bob said and he ended the call. Kurt now had to wait but he was afraid if the fans caught him. "I should just take a run for it and go to the studio." He whispered quietly. He opened the door and took a lil' peak. No sign of fans. He walked out and went to Bob's studio. Luckily he knew what it looked like after what happened yesterday.

He ran to the studio and tried to open the door. "FUCK! It's locked." He said quietly. He just sat down in-front of the door and kept his head down. No-one will notice him. Right?

Couple minutes past...

A car came up. I was ready for "HEY IS THAT KURT?" But instead I got , "Pick ya head up 'suh." It was Mr. Marley! Kurt picked up his head. "Hey Mr. Marley." Kurt said with excitement. "Don't call me Mr. Marley. Call me Bob." Bob said in a happy voice. "Okay." Kurt said. He opened the car door and got in the car. I wouldn't say the car was perfect but it was nice for a man's car.

"Well what happened for you to be in the— streets?" Bob stopped the car at a red light and turned around to look at me. "Well, me and my wife has recently gone through a divorce and she... Kicked me out?" I'd say in a weird tone.

"Oh that must suck. Listen here, I can let you stay at my place for a bit until you get things settled..." He turned back and drove. "Holy shit for real? Thank you!" I said, filled with excitement. "Yeah yeah." He took a turn and we arrived at his house. Wow! His house isn't really far. I got out of the car and looked at his house twice. He had a mansion, a nice one actually.