Chapter 2

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The past week hadn't been too busy. My classes weren't hard, and my teachers haven't given any projects yet. The weekend was well spent by going around the city with my two roommates.

Today was Monday, but classes were already finished. I walked out of the building and saw someone familiar leaning against a mustang. It was Luke. "What are you doing here?" I asked when I was near.

"I told you last time that I was going to let you meet the band." He flashed me a smile then he opened the car door and gestured for me to come in. Now I remember, we met up last week and he told me that. It escaped my mind.

"Where are they?" I asked.

Luke started the car and drove. "Mason's house."

"Who's Mason?" I don't think he's ever told me about anyone with that name. Could it be his brother? His dad?

He chuckled. "He's in the band. I just realized that I haven't told you anything about them." He pointed out. He told me about the three boys.

Mason is 19. He's also a singer, like Luke. He plays the keyboard but when needed, plays back up guitar. He's the pervert in the band.

Jared is 21, the oldest one. He plays the drums. He's a football addict, he used to be captain of the high school varsity team.

Arden is 19 and the youngest. He plays bass guitar and does harmonies. He's known as a ladies' man.

They seemed like very different people so hopefully I wouldn't mess up their names. Luke said that I could tell them apart by their hair. Arden has midnight black hair, Mason has brown hair and Jared was blonde.

Luke pulled up at a cream colored house, or should I say mansion. It was huge. Full length windows lined the walls, and there were pillars on the porch. It had at least 4 stories. I gaped at the house. "I had the same reaction when I first saw it." Luke walked beside me. "We always have band practices here because it's big and they have a lot of food."

"A head's up on the size of this mansion would've been great," I said. We walked towards the entrance but before any of us could even lay a hand on the door, it swung open.

There was a man standing there with a goofy grin plastered on his face. He was wearing a singlet and boxers. His hair was brown so I assumed he was Mason. "Hey man!" He exchanged a bro hug with Luke. He turned to me and said "My name's Mason." His introduction confirmed my thoughts. "You're Keira, right?"

I nodded and smiled. "Yep."

"Come in, the others are inside." Mason closed the door behind us and led us to the living room. As I walked, I could feel the softness of the carpeted floor beneath my shoes. I forced myself not to gasp when we reached the room. The walls were covered in expensive looking wallpaper and there was a chandelier hanging from the high rise ceiling. In the center of everything, there were two sofas in front of a flat screen TV.

Luke jumped on the couch with two other guys but Mason was still beside me.

"Who's that?" One of the boys drawled out. "I'm Jared." He walked over to me and flashed me a smile. I didn't respond because his height was distracting me. He was tall, about 6'7 and his body was well built. Despite his scary frame, he looked like a good person.

"Lads, this is Keira," Mason said.

The other boy on the sofa who was probably Arden looked up at me and smirked. I just stood there and didn't know what to say because all four boys in front of me were attractive. Another thing that caught my eye was Jared and Arden didn't have shirts on, showing off their muscles.

"Hey," I said awkwardly.

"Sit here," Arden said, patting the unoccupied space beside him. I did as he said. "I'm Arden." As if it wasn't obvious. I examined his face. I noticed that he's got deep blue eyes, the kind that you would get lost in. I pushed the thought away.

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