𝟎𝟎𝟔 - good luck

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ALEAH BENNETT and the band are huddled up on the floor in the main studio playing different songs and figuring out what order the setlist should go in for the past hour or so, awaiting for summer who is still at mcdonalds. chris, nate, and matt are testing the microphones.

"aleah we need you on drums" nick says while scrambling for his headphones. she casually follows his orders and stands up from the floor, walking towards her setup in the corner of the studio. she sighs while trying to get comfortable on her chair. unfortunately for her, in the corner of her eye she sees a figure following towards her. matt.

she fights everything in her not to look but her curiosity takes over her. she glances at him, trying to make her glance not noticeable but before she knows it. she sees him taking a seat on the couch facing her.

the girls eyebrows scrunch up. why did he choose to sit at the closest place to her as possible? matt starts to lean back, adjusting his hips upward to get comfortable. then of course, going straight to fidget with his rings. she notices that he has matching rings with his chain of the letter 'm' aleah eyes are everywhere at every single detail of each ring.

"aleah? you ready?" nick questions pulling her out of her trance, causing matt to finally turn to the girl. "oh yeah! yes"

matt is now staring at her like a ghost as she starts playing. her main focus should be right now is keeping in time as she plays her drums, but its hard for her when she keeps feeling the same fucking scowl burning in the corner of her eye.

just as she stops, nick has decidedly had enough."god where the fuck is summer, i'm starving" he groans loudly. "no seriously.. how long does it take to get cheeseburgers bro" but just as chris complains, the group hear a loud slam from the front door, sensing summer. "sorry guys! traffic is so bad near here, its hell...."

chris and nick are immediately jumping from their seats thankful, rummaging over to her and nate trailing behind them. leaving only matt and aleah in the room.

aleah glances over at matt, face dropping slowly. realising it's just them.

he continues staring blankly like before, not sparing a word. she stares at him back to prove some sort of point. its been about long ten seconds when they still in fact, don't break eye contact. she swears this man doesn't even blink. she can see him glance over her features in a quick second. she doesn't want to speak but if he doesn't soon enough she has to, she hates silence.

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