She's a Rebel

part 2

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After the guy left me with his card we decided to celebrate. We went across the street to some other bar and had some drinks. Kelly was the loud one flirting with every guy that makes eye contact. Me and Kendelle just laughed till we cried. We were all crying for some reason. Kelly threw her arms around us and real serious. "You Guyyyysss" "Yeah" I said, "I love you guys. should we talk to that guy who offered us a contract. That werido." Kelly hicuped a little and laughed. "Why not, what do we have to loose!?" I raised my cup and toasted each other. After more moments of happiness. It was getting late and we had to eventually stop the party and go home. I parted ways with my band and walked to the nearest bus stop. I was huming a "Wake me up when september ends" When I saw someone in an alley jump me. The next thing you know it I was laying face down in a puddle of nasty water and mugged of my money and my guitar. I felt blood drip off the side of my head and on my arm. I moaned in pain as I watched the sillouetes of the guys run off with my expensive guitar and money. "YOU BASTARDS ILL GET YOU!!" I rolled to my side to try to stand up. No luck I just fell back on my side wincing in pain. I must have a million brusies on me. I heard the scuff of a sneaker and I knew they were back for more tourcher. I covered my head with my arms. Only nothing happened. I looked up to see an out streatched hand. I looked up even more. It was this girl. She had long blue hair, dark like Katy Perry. She wore jeans and a sparkly pink tank top and she had a blank expersion but an outstreatched hand just for me. I grabbed her hand and she helped me up. "Um, thanks." "The names Storm." "I am Angel." I shooke her hand while I was at it. She gave me a weak smile and brushed some dirt off me. "Let's get you out of here. I saw it happen. Are you okay?" "I will be. Thoes mother fuckers stole my guitar." I felt really lost now. That guitar was like a part of me that was stiched in my life and now was ripped out. I lost all my money but money was money. That was something I could get again later. Not my guitar. I named her September. It's kinda stupid but I don't care what other people think about it. That guitar was special to me and now I just want it back. Storm put her arm around me. "Do you have a place to stay?" "Yeah but I have no money for the bus so I guess I am stranded her. My band went off home already and.....shit they stole my phone too!" "It's ok, you can stay with me. I know I just met you and all but, I don't want to see you get jumped again like that." I smiled up at Storm. "Hey, Thanks, I owe you." We laughed and started to talk about stuff on our way to her place.

Chapter 3

Storm was a beautiful person. I am not gay or anything but she really was something pretty. LIke I said her hair was a dark blue like Katy Perry. It was long and wavy, she had huge brown eyes and looked as inocent as ever. I liked her, she was like me. We liked the same music and our outlook on life was very similar. I knew we were going to be good friends. In her small appartment she had bare walls and a clean space. Her room was covered in posters and she had a guitar in the corner on a stand. In her living room I sat down on the sofa and Storm was in the kitchen fixing us some mac and cheese. What a nice hostess. I laughed at myself right now. Earlier I was in MIss Hodgekiss's class being screamed at and now I just got mugged from some guys who I reckon stole September and now I am in a strangers appartment eating mac n cheese with a girl with blue hair. Yea this is a sticky stiuation. Can't wait to tell my band. They will get a crack out of this. I wonder if Kelly made it home without the police stoping her for drunk driving. I laughed at the thought of Kelly trying to walk only falling "I am not drunk" She would say with a serious face. Poor Kendelle would have to bail her out. What a trio we are. I plastered a goofy grin on my face from the thoughts. Storm came over and gave me a bolw and turned on the TV. "So, The Minority? That's cool:" Storm started with a mouthful of mac when she said it. "Yeah, we all love Green Day and have a huge crush on Billie Joe." I said laughing. "That's funny. I always thought Mike was the mysterious one. That my friend is a very attractive man!" Storm grinned and pointed at me with her fork. We threw our heads back laughing at how serious she said it. "I am just real curious to see how this goes with the guy that wanted to sign us a contract. Who's the one that's interested in our band?"  "Who knows, you never know it might be someone real famous that's interested." "Yeah. I guess you don't know till you see for yourself." After the dinner we decided to get some sleep. Storm got me some blankets and pillows and I slept on the couch which was really comfortable.