Chapter 21

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"Mike, do you want to sleep over, since it's almost midnight anyways." Pierre suggested.

"Sure." he smiled and turned his attention back to me and David.

"So, you are dating the guy that is practically your dad and your brother?" Mike asked, he knew he was getting on my nerves.

"No comment." David said.

"Mike?"

"What?"

"Can you please sing Responsibility?" I handed him my bass.

"Of course." he smiled.

I don't want this responsibility
Don't use me because I don't agree
Why lie? Do or die
Why lie? Do or-
Responsibility, what's that?
Responsibility, not quite yet
Responsibility, what's that?
I dont want to think about it
We'd be better off without it

He sang, I sang with him.

"Wow, next time we go on tour, you 2 are coming with us. And we are going to play that song, if that's ok with you, Mike." Seb said.

"That's absolutely great, Sky is a great singer."

"And bassist." David threw in.

"Can you play something?"

"What do you want me to play?"

"Teenage Politics." I grinned and started playing, he was singing, every one was staring at us in amazement.

Just like you.

Mike ended the song.

"Wow, you need to play that in public sometime." David grinned.

"I'm going to bed. Night, guys. Night, Mike." I went upstairs and crawled into bed.

A little later, I felt someone wrap their arms around me.

"Goodnight, babe." I kissed David's cheek and fell asleep.

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