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Roxy's Chapter:
“Last time.” I called out as we stood in the middle of the garage. I stood in my usual battle stand, front and center with the microphone in my hand. Connor tapped his drum sticks and started pounding away at the drums. I could just feel the pulsing through my veins as the guitar and bass joined in.
As I started to sing, I glanced over to the couch where Ross was sitting, doing his homework. He looked up at me and gave me that heart melting smile.
“You guys sound pretty good.” I heard a voice coming from the door. I looked over to see Pierce standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. “You said you wanted to talk?”
I nodded my head. With a glance back to the rest of the band, I told them I would be back in a few minutes, not to go anywhere.
Ross walked over, slipped his hand into mine. Together, all three of us walked out of the garage and into the kitchen. Sitting at the table, I held Ross' hand.
My boyfriend cleared his voice. “Pierce, you have the floor.”
My former best friend grabbed something from his pocket and slid it over the table, face down. I grabbed it, and when I looked at it, I couldn't help but chuckle.
“This was from our first band practice.” I explained to Ross. It was a picture of Pierce, Connor, Noah, and I all goofing off. I was on Pierce's back for a piggy back ride, while the other guys were jumping off the couch hsm style.
“Do you remember how much fun we've had since starting this band?” Pierce asked, his long black hair fell into his brown eyes. I nodded my head. He smiled. “Can't we have that back? Please, Roxy, you have no idea how sorry I am. I don't know what came over me, and every single day, I wish I could take it back.”
“Why now?” I asked. “Why did you wait til now to apologize?”
He took a deep breath. “I guess I just want back in the band.” Looking down, he mumbled, “But I'll understand if you don't want me back.”
I looked up to Ross, waiting for his input. “Do you think you could give us a minute to talk about it.” Pierce nodded his head and walked into the other room. Ross looked down to me. “Tell me what you're thinking?”
I sighed. “I really want to let him back into the band, but I just don't know.” He wrapped his arms around me. “What should I do?”
“I think you should do,” I looked up with confusion. If anybody, I thought Ross would be the one to say no the fastest. He must have been able to read my mind, cause he started to laugh. “Trust me, if he tries anything, I'll be throwing the first punch.”
I laughed. “We should go talk to the rest of the guys before we make anything official.” We walked back to the garage and told the guys to take a seat.
“So, you guys know that Pierce is here.” Ross started but was cut off by Connor.
“Yeah, why is he here?”
I sat next to them. “He wants to rejoin the band.” Just looking at them, I could tell they felt the same way I did, on the fence about the whole thing. But my heart shattered when I looked to Danny's face, sad and looking away from all of us.
I looked to Ross who was thinking the same thing. Danny...
“He would be on a trial basis, and only on vocals.” I slung my arm around Danny, “Cause we already got ourselves an amazing bassist.” I looked to everybody. “What are we thinking?”
