Chapter 3

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Rydel's pov

"So what do you think Ellington?" I ask as Ellington and I put our shoes on.

"Why wouldn't I have a jam session win you guys?! It sounds sick!" He exclaims.

"Yes!" I say happily.

"I'll go tell Riker."

Riker's pov

"Hey Riker!" Exclaims Rydel walking over to me.

"What's up little sis?" I ask wrapping my arm around her as we walk home.

"Ellington's coming in half an hour. He agreed on the jam session!" She exclaims.

"Oh cool."

"You are okay with it, right?" She asks.

"Yeah, yeah of course." I say.

"Okay well see you in a bit." She says as we get home and she walks upstairs to her room.

Later that day

Knock knock

I open the door and there standing, is Ellington. Great. Note to sarcasm.

"Hi Ellington!" I saw with a fake smile.

"Hey." He says with a smile.

"Come in, come in!" I say letting him in.

"I'll go call the rest." I say and walk upstairs as he sits on the couch. How dare he sit on the couch without my permission!

I call everyone and they all start walking downstairs. Ellington looks at Rydel in amazement. He better keep his hands off her!

"Okay, let's get started!" Says Ross, clapping his hands in excitement. Everyone was really excited, actually.

We all head downstairs and Ellington gets his drumsticks out of his pocket while Rocky, Ross, and I tune our instruments. We all start playing random chords when a idea popped in Rocky's head.

"We should write a song!" He says.

"Yeah!" Exclaims Ross.

"Well let's get to business."

5 days, 23 minutes, and 19 seconds later (A/n: r5, Riker is 23, and Ross is 19. Lol)

"1, 2, 3, 4." Says Ellington clacking his sticks together.

"Fog lights out of sight
High tops lace it up converse chucked tight spikes up

Gloves cut strapped up
Sharp stuff don't touch so hot we're
Burning up
Spotlight

This is our time
Gonna shine so bright I'm gonna live life
So tough

The rocks so rough can't be crushed I
Stay focused
Ready ready, or not x3

Ready set rock
Show em' what you got
Taking my it all the way to the top

Ready set rock
Just can't stop
Going into earthquake after shock

Ready set rock
Don't stop till you rock the spotlight up
The sky high can you take the limelight?

Strob lights slow-no vibe in overdrive
Sure the crowd tide scream- o ride on
Amplify

Tongue tide when you look in my eyes
Don't blink if you think that I might bite bite

So sweet metal eat the speaker cries
Rock won't get caught cuz we never hide

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