The Garage Band
What happens when you fall for the drummer?
Lylla is Luke Hemmings sister. They started a band with their best friends, Mikey and Calum, and are desperately needing a drummer. Luke has a no-go zone between any of the other band mates...
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Mine and Luke's birthday is coming up rapidly, I can tell the other boys from the band are planning something-it's gonna be big, Mikey turned 18 last week so we will be the last ones. This would be our first chance to all go out together, legally. Sneaking in doesn't really count.
Sittin in my room my thoughts track back to those videos we posted on YouTube. My eyes fllick from the book I'm reading on my bed, through my hair, over to my laptop on my desk. I was astonished by the amount of views on our page, our subscribers were getting into the thousands too, it was amazing! we've only posted 3 videos, after Jasey Rae we covered two more-similar songs with us goofing off and messing up the lyricss. As I scanned the comments on the last one we did, Year 3000 by Busted, I thought-popped. I began to type a comment.
"If we did a twitcam, would you guys watch?-Lylla:) -(P.s I'm the girl one.)"
I was surprised that after only like 2 minutes I was spammed with responses of "Yes" and "Hell-yeah!"-something Calum and Michael said spontaneously together in one of the videos.
I smiled and hop-skipped downstairs, the smell of mum's baking radiating from the kitchen became my definitive reason why Luke and Cal were hanging-out downstairs today. Scavengers. I found them in the lounge, drapped, topping and tailing the couch. "Just get married already!" Sarcasm dripped like honey. Luke rolled his eyes at me upon my entrance. "You secretly love the CAKE, sis. Just admit it." Me and Mikey have been calling Luke and Calum that since we started hanging out with Mikey. It's a mixture of their names that Michael came up with to secretly signify his undying love for their bromance I suspect. Luke pesters me, eye returning to his phone screen. "You've go me there Luke, I've been secretly shipping you two since like forever, twinzie!" I said in a fake snobby-rich-girl accent rolling my eyes at him, smirking before all three of us spontaneously burst into laughter.
When we'd all calmed down after a multiple breakdowns of giggles Luke asked me what I'd come down for. "Band stuff." I said purposely nonchantly, teasing him. "What kind of 'band stuff'?" he plays along. "Just stuff," I shrug as if it's nothing. Luke and Calum share a look, oh no, I know that look. I jump from the chair I was lounging on and try to make a run for it. Before I can make my getaway, I am tackled to the ground. "Tell us!" they demand before tickling me, one of my sides each. "Ok, Ok!" I give in after enduring their torture techniques for long enough. I let out a last few giggles before sharing my thoughts. We all agreed it was a cool idea, and I set up a Twitter and posted the link on YouTube while Cal and Luke, texted, called, and contacted the other boys to get them around. This should be interesting.
