"hearts of smoke" - Kirk Hammett

chapter 2, page 4.

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"Yall can come in" Sydney says, everyone rushes in and stares, "wait" Charles looks at Sydney then at me.

"Shirts" he says, putting us side by side, "THE SHIRTS" he yells, pointing at them, "fuck" Sydney mumbles, "yeah, and one of there friends has one of lars, fully shirtless, and sorry cliff, there 2nd friend only has a band one of you in it" kirk says, laughing.

"Eh, this is funnier" cliff says, smiling, "let's get a picture" James says, smiling. They get there stupid picture, 1 for kirk and 1 for James.

"Sydney and val have there little crushs on James and kirk awww" Charles says, "I mean obviously, there almost fully shirtless!" Micheal says, laughing.

"Jeez your chatty today Charles" Sydney says, "when is he not?" I mumble, "offensive!" Charles says, "uh James, Sydney, what's this" Lars says, holding holding up a photo of Sydney with uh..

James fucking white stuff oh gosh.

"SHIT LARS WHAT FHE FUCK" James says, grabbing it and throwing it in his bag. "Oh goodness what the fuck did you guys do" Chris and John walk in, looking at the hotel room, Lars mouth wide open, Sydney behind me.

"3 words, picture, shirt, fucking" Charles says, he looks at me and Sydney, or well me and Sydney behind me, "I forgot you guys had those shirts" Chris says, shrugging, "but who fucked, why and picture?" John looks around wide eyes at the mess.

"No picture, not seeing the picture." James says, crossing his arms, "Okay who fucked and why" Lars and Charles pointed to James and Sydney, "val and james?" John said.

"NO!" Lars says, disgusted, "ew no" I say, moving Sydney from hiding behind me, "Sydney and james" I say, "oh my goodness why" John says laughing, "that's not your business" James says, John flips him off.

"Val and kirk almost did" Lars says covering his mouth, "too late now fucking dickhead, the hell you covering your mouth for!" Kirk says, hitting Lars on the back of his head.

James and Sydney smile at the change of subject, "you have no proof" I say crossing my arms, "yeah I do, you told kirk he's not innocent when we were talking about who's fault it was about James finding out about sydneys shirt, and them fucking" Lars said smiling.

"Can you shut up" kirk says, head in hands "val" Chris says, "what did I say he said then" I glare at Lars, "if he can shower with you, and-" kirk puts his hand over Lars mouth, micheal, Charles and James turn to kirk, Chris, cliff and Sydney to me, John just laughs and walks out shaking his head.

"Val did he" Sydney asks, "No! I wasn't the one getting fucking cummed on!" I say, "you wish you were" Sydney rolls her eyes, "yeah and get pink eye? I'm good" James laughs at my joke.

"Ew don't lick my hand fucing werido" kirk says, wiping his hand on Lars. "Okay well etheir way, it's 3pm, the gig starts at half past 7ish so, you guys can chill here for an hour or 2ish, get some food into ya and get we gotta go going at 6 or close to then" Chris says, going out of the room and closing the door.

"So, the fuck yall had to be so loud for?" Lars says, laying back on the couch, "the fuck you gotta have a big mouth for?" James says, laying on the bed.

Sydney sits by me on the other bed, the one that's made atleast and probably not cummed on. "Me and micheal are gonna go smoke, anyone wanna come?" Cliff asks, opening the door. Me and Sydney shake our heads, "No I'm good" Lars says, micheal looks at Charles who shakes his head and kirk and James weren't even paying attention.

James and kirk were smiling and looking at me and Sydney, definitely some middle school boy talks going on.

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