Chapter 4

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We arrived at Logan's and his garage was already set up, waiting for us. When we walked in, he looked up and smiled. I smiled back but I was still shocked. "What's up Ty?," Logan asked. Ty was his nickname for me. "You look pale." I shook my head.

"it's nothing," I say. He nodded, unconvinced.

"Okay. Hunter, did you bring your guitar?," He asked.

"Nah. I forgot, sorry."

"It's alright. You can use mine." Logan handed his red electric guitar to Hunter

"Thanks," Hunter said.

"Anytime." I walked to the microphone as Logan walked to the drums and Hunter put on his guitar.

"What song?," I asked.

"Can you play smoke on the water?," Logan asked Hunter.

"Oh yeah!," Hunter replied. Logan smiled.

"One. Two. One. Two. Three. Four," Logan counted us in. They started to play as I got ready for my time to start singing.

Bum bum bum, bum bum bah bum. Bum bum bum, bum

Bum.

I started singing and got lost in the music. I loser my eyes and sang like I do everyone I sing.

The song ended and Hunter looked at me, amazed.

Just as I was about to ask 'what?' Logan said "Told you she was good."

Hunter nodded. "She's amazing," He replied. I just looked at them.

"Erm. Thanks?," I said. Hunter smirked.

"No problem." He winked.

What?

I blushed.

Shit.

I'm developing a crush.

On one of my best friends.

Great.

I turned to Logan.

"What did you want to tell me?," I asked. Logan looked panicked.

"I-erm- I'm- I-I I am."

"Just spit it out, Logan," hunter said.

Logan looked at me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 30, 2013 ⏰

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