The Story of The Drummer

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Prologe

You're face is awesome...

That's all the note said. Nothing else except a captial T, for the persons name. There where many boys in my school with T for the beggining of their name. So why me anyway. There's nothing special about me. I'm just a random girl in the middle of a place where my life was to begin. My junior year in college. One of the routy years. I had an idea of who it was, but I couldn't be for sure. He was older than I was. I don't think he went to my school. I knew he was in a band of which I happened to be a fan of. I knew he was 29, and I was 24. this year was 2003.  I had no idea what would be instore for me if I was to date a drummer.

Author's notes:  This a work of complete fiction. I'll try to update later.

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