(Kurt's POV)
This girl has horrible tastes in music. The Beatles "Come Together" is blasting out of my speakers. Paul's thumping bass is rattling the windows. Still her Duran Duran is cutting through all the noise. This just makes me turn it up more. Eventually it gets so unbearable I give up. I cut the music and walk across the road. it's a nice nieghborhood, i guess... lots of trees, right near the river, nothing like the place i grew up though. We had 6 acres and 3 neighbors. Now I live in a small apartment building. Oh well. Its bigger than my old room, and i seemed to fit everything i needed in there.
(Brit's POV)
That idiot wont turn down his music. "Finally!" and I sigh. the last bass note still rings in my head. I hear a knock on the door. This is weird, I don't get visitors often. I open the door to see a 16 year old guy with short blonde hair. "Didn't you have girl hair?" I say with a smirk. It's the doofus with The Beatles i think. "I stabbed it 'till it fell off. Can you turn down that noise you call music?" He replies, staring daggers at me. "No." and i slam the door in his face. Maybe I was too mean. Maybe i wasn't either way, i never want to see beatle-boy's face again.
(Kurt's POV)
That girl was a witch. Best way to get my mind off that ordeal is to go to Krist's i guess. He's a bit crazy but oh well. Better than Duran Duran girl. I pull up to hear a crazy bass line and some lyrics about a girl who rode a purple horse. Krist tries to write his own songs, but they end up being really, really complex bass lines with non-sense lyrics. "TURN THAT CRAP OFF!" i yell to him. it's an old joke that we have had between us ever since his mom said something of the same sort when I loudly played the newest Sonic Youth record two years ago. I walked in and yelled up to him, "I'm going to eat a cookie now okay?" "Fine." he replies. He comes down and says "best one yet huh?" "Yes. I quite liked the part about the purple horse with wings." he fake scowls and suggests we go to Guitar Town. "may as well." and we get in his Black Acura.
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Nirvana: Live in Aberdeen
FanfictionMy first story on wattpad ever. It's about the early days of Nirvana. Purely fictional.