"Fine," I groaned, "I'll sing."
Harry and Flynn nodded in agreement.
"Okay, because I'm singing I get to choose the song. I suggest Gravity by Against The Current."
I let them search the song and listen to it.
While they were doing that I saw Jay waiting outside. I quickly slipped out without Harry or Flynn noticing.
"Hey." I said.
"Hey. What you up too?"
"Oh just working on our song, you?"
He shook his head, "Nothing,I'm bored. I've eaten my lunch and everything.
I snickered. "Who's your partner for music?"
He grumbled, "Rachel. AKA Ruffnut."
"Oh gods, I'm so sorry," I giggled.
Suddenly a door opened and Harry stormed out.
He set himself beside me...a little too close . . .
"What do you want, Jay?" he growled.
I huffed as Jay put his hands up in defence. Luckily I was just taller than Harry's shoulder.
"I just wanted to say hi. Is that a problem?"
"Yeah it is," Harry hissed, "when that certain girl is my girlfriend."
Okay, what?!
"Sorry man, I didn't know. I'll see you later, Astrid."
I waved as Jay walked off.
I turned and glared at Harry.
"What?" he asked innocently, shrugging.
I narrowed my eyes. "You're so...so...infuriating! I am NOT YOUR GIRLFRIEND. YOU ended the relationship, NOT ME.
"Astrid, I-"
"Forget it Harry." I huffed before walking back into the practice room.
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I watched Astrid walk into the practice room before setting herself down next to Flynn. I sighed before following after her. I shut the door softly behind me.
"Let's get practicing this song then. Flynn, you got the percussion box?" He nodded. "Okay. Harry, you got your guitar?"
"Yep."
"Okay and I got the microphone and tamborine. Harry, search up the notes and I'll get the lyrics."
I do as she asks, showing Flynn the notes while I practice them.
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It was now time to produce our cover of our chosen song. Astrid's new friend didn't get a really good level, or grade, or whatever you call it.
I overheard them and, once I found out what he got, I sniggered quietly to myself. But Astrid heard me and she had sent me a glare. I had put my hands up in defence.
"And now," Miss Hope said, "our final group of the day, Astrid, Harry and Flynn." A few people clapped but not a lot. Astrid and I sat on a stool. While Astrid got the mics ready, I tuned out my guitar as Flynn got the percussion box into place.
He sat on it, waiting for us.
"Ready?" I asked. My partners and best friends nodded at me.
"3...2...1!" (Start Video. If it doesn't work, search up 'Gravity Against The Current Acoustic' in the YouTube search box.)
