Pentatonix

Chapter 10

A/N: So I don't know what happened on the last chapter, because I got pretty much no views or anything. I know it went up, but I don't know if anyone saw it :P

Anyways, here's chapter 10, hopefully this one goes over a little smoother then maybe I can start up the new story as well as continuing with this one :)

Chapter 10

"I'm just saying Avi, a guy can get sick of barbeque okay," Kevin sighs as he adjusts the strings on his Cello.
"And what you're saying is untrue okay, very much so."
"It's true Avi, you just don't want to admit you can't cook anything else," he chuckles.
"I can cook lots of things, I just like Barbeque a lot and I think you're stupid."
"Childish?" Kevin raises an eyebrow.
"I feel it a bit I don't care okay, I don't. You want something else you make it yourself!" Avi gets little louder, trying not to laugh at their ridiculous little argument.
There is a knock at the door and they both jump slightly.
"Who would that be?" Kevin asks Avi.
"I have no idea," Avi shrugs, frowning a little as he walks towards it and opens it. "Oh Kirstie, hi," he smiles.
Kevin jumps up because, this is the Kirstie that Avi hadn't shut up about, despite that he normally refuses to talk to her or be too close to her after the "incident" he was putting on a brave face in front of his best friend.
"I got the right place," she smiles, stepping in. "I hope I'm not intruding," she asks quickly, stepping back.
"Oh not at all," Avi tells her just as quickly, stepping back gesturing for her to come in.
"Sorry to show up uninvited and all. But we needed to talk, and you know how better than in front of your very kind looking roommate," she smiles, then winks at Avi.
Avi watches her, he has no idea what she's talking about, or how she found out where he lived.
"Is that your Cello Avi's roommate?" Kirstie asks.
"It's Kevin, and yeah it's mine, Beyoncé," he smiles a little.
"Oh it's a her, cool, Beyoncé's awesome," Kirstie grins. "So you play?"
"Well yeah, it's mine, of course I play," he laughs slightly, starting to frown a little out of confusion.
"Duh!" Kirstie laughs loudly and the two boys take a step away from her, out of fright. "Are you in a band or anything, like an orchestra?"
Kevin shakes his head. "Well I used to be, but I quit that. Not enough time."
"Yeah you're a medical major right? Yeah Avi told us," she nods, looking around the apartment a little. "You must have something to do to relieve the stress of that right?"
"I play my Beyoncé."
"Anything else?" Kirstie links her hands behind her back and spins around to face him, looking up, way up.
"No."
"Liar!" she points an accusing finger at him.
Avi steps up beside her, and against everything he's previously stood for with her places a hand on her shoulder to get her to back off Kevin a little, "I think you're scaring him," he jokes slightly. When Kirstie spins to face him.
"You haven't talked to him at all yet have you?"
Avi holds his hands up, surrendering, "No I'm sorry I haven't."
"Do I have to do everything?" She sighs. "Kevin you're going to come to the music room tomorrow at 4 when Avi goes there. I know you don't have classes then, I looked it up. We know you can Beatbox, so suck up your fears and come to practice with us, you don't like it then fine, but if you do then you'll join us," she smiles.

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Kirstie was the first to arrive at the music room early on Saturday morning; they'd decided that this was a good time to rehearse because no one would interrupt them at six on a Saturday morning right?
Five minutes after six, and Kirstie was angrily staring at her phone, waiting for an apology text from someone, because there were no "I'm on my way"s or "Almost there"s. And she wasn't happy, no sir. She stood up quickly, stomping her way towards the door when Avi swings around the door frame and almost into her.
"You want coffee?" he asks her, "Kevin's getting some and I can text him you order right now," he nods quickly pulling out his phone.
Kirstie looks up slightly at him, "Um yeah sure," she nods and tells him her order. She hadn't forgotten about being mad, she would take it out on all of them when they got there, maybe not Kevin though because they really wanted him to join.
Avi smiles, "Cool, he's gonna get it."
"Thank you," she says with a slight smile.
"Are you the only one here?"
"Actually yeah I am, I'm glad you brought it up, because you're all late."
Avi quickly checks his watch, "By like five minutes, I'm sorry, I sort of thought it was around this general time anyways. And technically I'm here before the rest of them, so it could be worse," he gives her a big guilty smile, and she can't help but smile back.
"Yeah okay, you're forgiven, and so is Kevin because he's bringing coffee, but the other two are in for it I tell you," she chuckles.
"Are you a secret rage monster then?" Avi raises an eyebrow.
"Yes and no," she smiles a little evilly.
"I feel like that smile means it should be taken more as a... yes."
"You saying you want a rage monster on your hands, cause if you don't change that answer of yours then you're gonna get it all man."
"I fear changing it, and keeping it the same."
"You know what Avi, you and me: we're gonna get on great," Kirstie smiles up at him as Kevin walks in with the coffee. "Also thank you for finally having a... normal conversation with me."
"That was far from normal rage monster," he grins cheekily.
"I meant more along the lines of, actually talking and looking at me, not backing off when I take a step closer." She moves to demonstrate by exactly one (be it a large one) step towards him.
Avi unintentionally takes a step back.
"Watch out," Kevin side steps him, ending up standing next to the both of them.
With a devious smile Kirstie sighs, "And we're back to square one."

Avi, Kevin and Kirstie sat in the middle of the room on the floor drinking their coffees, chatting a little but mostly keeping quiet, awkwardly.
Scott and Mitch finally enter the room, one after the other.
"Who's ready to rehearse!" Scott calls out with a grin.
"Hold one," Kevin says, pushing himself up to stand. "I didn't say I'd join, I said I'd check it out. I might not have time."
"He did say that," Avi chimes in, standing up too.
"Oh," Scott frowns. "Well I think you'll like it, and once you know the whole story you'll want to take those Warblers down as much as we do."
"It's not really about taking them down though, I mean you don't want to stoop to their level or anything. That's not something I'd personally want to be a part of," Kevin shrugs and folds his arms.
"That's not what we're doing," Kirstie quickly speaks, holding her arms out for the closest person to her to pull her up, which happened to be Avi. She lightly whacks his leg to get his attention and then he pulls her up. "It's not what we're doing," she repeats for emphasis.
Kevin nods slowly, "So what are you doing then?"
"What I said we weren't doing... but nicely," Kirstie pulls on a sweet smile.
Mitch, Scott and Avi all try to contain their laughter.
"Why do you guys want to beat them so bad?" Kevin asks.
"Because they judge people by their looks not their talent," Avi starts.
"They're completely sexist," Scott adds, casting a glance at Kirstie.
"Their leader is Homophobic," Mitch says with a blank look.
"And he called me fat," Kirstie finishes with a pout.
Avi turns to face Kirstie, "He what?"
Kirstie nods, "Mmm, and then Scott let them kick me out."
Scott sighs, "I thought we were over this Kirst, I apologised, and I will again I'm..."
"No it's okay I am over it. I'm just telling Kevin what kind of people they are, they momentarily turned my best friend against me."
"Kev I don't see how wanting to beat them is such a bad thing, they're horrible people, or at least Hunter is and they don't need to win again it's someone else's turn," Avi steps closer to his best friend. "So what do you say, are you gonna join us?"

A/N: Cliff-hanger! Will he join, will he not??!! You'll have to wait and see ;D