The next morning we were back in the studio to record the remaining songs for the new album.
I tried to supress all thoughts of everything that happened yesterday and focus on my guitar playing instead, however, James noticed that something was wrong.
"Kirk, what's wrong with you man? You keep messing up the solos!" He yelled at me, after I screwed up my solo for the tenth time that hour.
"Nothing" I lied, and started playing again, trying to pay more attention to what I was doing so that James wouldn't get too skeptical.
We finished recording the songs by 6pm and for some reason I found myself very reluctant to drive back home. So I didn't. I drove around randomly and managed to get lost within ten minutes.
I parked near a sidewalk and immediately spotted a bridge not too far from where I was. I could just about see two tall figures standing under it. I walked over to them, hoping they could provide some information on where I was.
As soon as I reached the bridge one of the two men offered me a packet of white powder.
"What is it?" I questioned, raising one eyebrow for good measure.
"Coke" the man whispered to me, before him and the other, slightly taller man ran off.
I knew it would be best to just leave the packet there and pretend this never happened, but at this point I just didn't care about anything anymore. Getting arrested wouldn't bother me. I decided to grab the packet and shove it into my pocket before heading back to the car.
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