Hold on Till May

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It had been two weeks since the band was put together, we haven't come up with a name yet. Jack thought we should be called, Army Of Me. Danielle thought we should be, Lost Cause. Shady likes, Stitch. I like Unbroken.

"Well, we'll have a vote." Claire said. "We'll have BVB and Seth come to vote."

"I'll call, Andy." I said getting out my phone.

"Hey." Andy answered.

"We're going to have a vote on the name of our band. Do you think you could get the guys to come to the studio?" I asked.

"Yeah, let me call them. Love you."

"Love you too." I hung up.

"So?" Jack asked.

"He's gonna get the band. Claire, go find your man." I shoved her.

She went to his office and got him. Andy and the guys cane five minutes later.

"All in favor of, Army Of Me?" Jack asked.

Two hands went up.

"Lost Cause?" Danielle asked.

Two hands.

Stitch?" Shady asked.

Three

"Unbroken?" I asked.

Three."

"There's a tie." Claire blurted.

Rock paper scissors?" I asked Shady.

"Okay." She smirked.

"One round!" Claire yelled.

Shady won. The name of the band was now Stitch.

"Stitch, I like it!" Ashley flirted with Shady.

She giggled as he winked at her. I hugged Andy and kissed his cheek.

"Shoo shoo. Let us practice now." Claire kicked BVB and Seth out.

"Okay, now since Ali's the front-girl, she should write songs." Danielle stated.

"I'll help you." Shady said smiling.

"Thank you." I told her gratefully.

I've never been really good at writing poems or songs. It never worked for me. They always turned out, sloppy and just blah.

"No problem."

Okay, well does anyone want to do a cover?" I asked.

"Could we do, Sweet Dreams, by Marilyn Manson?" Jack asked.

"I know how to do that." Claire and Shady said at the same time.

"I'm cool with it." Danielle said.

That girl still amazes me. She wears preppy clothing but rocks out to grunge and rock.

We did the song about five times until we were all in sync.

"Raise Hell!" Claire yelled.

"I don't know that one." Jack said.

"I can teach you, after the rest of the band plays." Danielle offered.

"Thanks."

I started to sing, (Ali, Everyone)

"Gotta raise a little hell

Young blood, run like a river
Young blood, never get chained.

Young blood, heaven need a sinner.
You can't raise hell with a saint.

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