I Got My Mind Set on You

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Gabe's POV

"I've invited some of my friends to come over for brunch and lunch." Mom said while we were eating our homemade meatballs.

"How many?" Dad asked.

"They'll just be three." She replied.

"Who are these people?" I asked.

"I have a meeting with a company manager. Which leaves you two alone with your friends." Dad said.

"Do you have to go?" I begged.

"Yes I do, this can lead to a big break in my music career."

My dad was a musician. He gets gigs from all around the world and he played for lots and lots of people.

I really wasnt in the mood to meet anyone tomorrow. I was supposed to have a hang out with my band mates but they cancelled. Me band's called The Black Death. My mom or dad knows nothing about it.

Our leader was the oldest one and she plays the guitar. She's also the smallest one. I was next to the oldest. I play a guitar too. I am second to the tallest. The next one was the tallest one and she plays the drums. The youngest one had average height and she plays the bass.

The youngest one was actually the oldest but her birthday was on december so we thought that she was the youngest. I only found out about a two months ago.

I helped clear the table and I took a short shower, changed and went straight to bed. I laid in bed thinking of who the hell the people I was gonna meet.

I tried to sleep but I simply couldnt.... So I worte everything on my head.

*tomorrow*

"Gabe!" Mom shouted from downstairs. "Gabe!" She repeated but I was too sleepy. "GABE!" She shouted at maximun volume.

"Gabe....." She opened ny door a few minutes after shouting. "They're almost here. Better get ready."

"Okay, I have nothing to wear."

"Wear jeans and a statement shirt. Be yourself. These people are friends, you dont have to pretend." She walked out of my room to leave me to prepare for the day.

I opened my closet which was filled with jeans and sort of loose shirts. I grabbed a pair of blue jeans and a Beatles statement shirt. It says Come Together.

I jumped in the shower and picked out my favorite shampoo that smelled like roses and my favorite bath soap that smelled like strawberries.

I wore my jeans and my shirt right after I wore my black stripped grey socks and popped into my black converse. I didnt bother putting anything on my face but I put on some perfume.

I walked downstairs to get some cookies from the jar. Dad already left for work but he left me a cup of warm milk on the counter.

"You look happy." Mom joked.

"I am excited for our guests today."

"Well all I have to say is that your shirt fits the occassion." She left the kitchen

I ran upstairs to get my guitar but when I entered the room, I saw a blue box one top of my covers.

What the hell? Why blue? I want black! Well, it could've been worse. I thought. I picked it up and opened it. I saw a golden pick with an egravement in the back but this time it didnt say Love Me Tender, it said Long Long Long.

Dear Gabe,
Happy Birthday! Have a great day. Daddy loves you so much! Dinner will be on me...
Dada tommy!

It was from dad. I almost felt like crying because of two things:

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