(Vincent's Pov)
-One Week Later-
I was currently at work setting up the new display for the snare drums and I hear the door open with the bell sound so I look over to see some kids walking around the shop a bit looking at the guitars. I watched them for a bit as Chuck came back from the office area and I go over to him to look at the papers he had for an order we put in on the trumpets and I nod as I go clear off some space for the new instruments.
"Hey can we get some help here?" I hear and I look at the teens as they gave me an annoyed look so I go over to them.
"Yes, how can I help?" I asked.
"We were wondering about this guitar, why is it priced so high?" A kid asked and I look at it.
"Oh, that's a custom guitar that someone didn't pick up so we're selling it to the public, it's also a bit pricy because we added in the amp for it but if you already have one we can deduct it from the price." I explained.
"And how much cheaper would it be?" another kid asked.
"Sadly, only about fifty to seventy-five bucks less, again it's a custom order so it was handmade here." I explained and one of the teens took it of it's display so I watch them.
"Watch me play." They say as they just start playing a bad version of one of my band's songs, 'Life Before the Dead'. I cringed a bit at this and I see them looking at me.
"Oh, you think you can play better?" The teen says and I look at him.
"You didn't tune it right so it's off by a few pitches, also yes I do know how to play it." I tell them.
"Then show us." He says and shoves the guitar to me and I look the them then the guitar. I didn't want to play the guitar so I just put it back.
"See he can't play it, why the hell are you even working here?" Another teen said and I look the them.
"Because I know music and I just don't feel like playing." I tell them.
"Whatever, anyway can we get this guitar we need it for a gig." One of them says and I nod as I take the guitar to the front of the store. I cashed them out and gave them some replacement strings as well, and they got a free pick to go with it since chuck had that sale going on. They leave and I rubbed my neck a bit as Chuck looked to me.
"Don't like playing anymore?" He asked as he came up to me.
"It's not that I don't want to I just don't feel like it's necessary right now." I tried to say and he looks at me.
"Is it because you don't have the inspiration?" He asked and I think a bit. For some reason my mind wanders to Clementine and I shake my head a bit at this.
"No, I mean... I do but I don't." I tell him and I put the receipt away in the one drawer to the side and I look to him again. Before we could talk more, we heard the door open again and I turn to see Clementine with AJ and I smile and wave at them and she looks to me and smiles as they both come up to the register.
"Hey Chuck, hey Vincent." Clementine says and I nod.
"Hey Clementine, how's school?" Chuck asked her.
"It's going good." She tells him.
"So, you here to get something?" I asked.
"Actually yes, AJ's school is teaching them how to play drums in music class but we need the practice ones?" She asked confused and I nodded.
"I know what they're talking about." I say as I take them over to the section of the flat practice drums and I grab some drumsticks that would fit in his hands properly.
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Love Of A Musician
FanfictionVincent (Violet) is on the road due to him leaving the band, he decided to take the time to travel back home and around the United States if possible, he had made a stop in Macon and one girl seems to have caught his eye, the girl with the D on her...