chapter 3

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Sami's P.O.V

Clover Ava and i walked down to the music room. The place we always stay. Our music teacher, Mr. Pinkco was always like a idol to us. He told us to never give up. He saved my bass. Clover's guitar . Avas drums.

"Hey Mr. Pinkco!"

"Morning girls now guess what i started to think."

"What?"

"You all should start a band,i could help you guys write songs and every thing."

"Well, I mean that would be great we just don't have a singer,and i knowwe dont want some random person to-" Ava was just about to say when.

"MISS ME?!?!"

Becca walks in.

I couldnt hold back the tears. I havent seen this girl since 7th grade. Her long blonde hair was now dyed light brown. But she still had her fashion sence. Basic comfy,and in style.

Me and Ava were full on sobbing. Clover being her timid self never cried. She had this weird thing she would never cry when a bad thing happened or a good thing. She seemed shocked just as all of us were.

"Hello becca I'm Mr. Pinkco im the music teacher and i need to ask you one thing"

"What?" Becca replied.

"Can you sing?"

"What song?"

"Anything "

Then she sang her signature song.
"This is gospel for the fallen ones locked away in permanent slumber. If you love me let me goooooooo these words are hard enough to leave scars the fear of falling apart. .. Hows that?
"
"Perfect,and i was just saying to the girls to try and start a band would you do it?"

"HELL YES! But clover is the only one who knows how to play an instrument."

Oh i forgot.
"Um bec ava learned the drums and i learned bass.. '

"Oh my god really! So lets start this band. Um. After school?"

"Perfect."
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Hey people of wattpad likingthe story so far? Hey i need a favor can some one make me a cover my covers app isnt working. Thank you

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