Accidental text // N. H.

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Blue pierce's POV
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"Blue get off of that phone already your going to be late to school!!!" my Nan yelled from downstairs.

"Ugh, fine." I rolled off my bed then fixed the wrinkles I made.

I pulled my clothes off and replaced them with new undergarments and a pair of black leggings with a white tee and a jean jacket. I slipped my uggs on and pulled my hair into a messy ponytail. I grabbed my ray-bans and jogged downstairs.

"Bye Nan, thanks for babysitting Jess." I kissed her cheek then kissed my daughter Jess's cheek.

"Anytime dear. Now shoo your almost late." I nodded and grabbed my keys jogging towards my black 1985 chevy Camaro IROC z28. It used to be my grandfathers but I got it for my 18th birthday.

I drove to the Starbucks i work at and ordered my usual and then drove to uni.

I parked and grabbed my stuff from the trunk. I finished my coffee on my way to class and threw it out before I walked into class since drinks or food aren't allowed anywhere near the stations.

"Hello class how's it going?" the teacher asked after class started.

I'm studying to be a sound engineer and I couldn't be happier.

"All instruments and voices aren't created equal. For instance, some instruments are louder than others while the acoustic signature of some instruments can get lost. Does anyone know what the job of a live sound engineer is?" he asked.

I raised my hand. "blue."

"A live sound engineer's job is to wrestle with the factors and coax the correct overall sound out of any situation. In many ways, the live sound engineer is as important to a live band performance as any member on stage." I explain.

"Correct miss pierce." he smiles impressed.

I nod and he continues his lesson.

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"Anyways class as I always say, my number is on the board next to your assignment if you ever need any help to apply at a certain place, thanks have a nice day ill see you after winter break." he packs up and walks out.

I pick up my notes and stuff them in my backpack. I pick up my blue pen and quickly write down his number onto my hand and jog out to my car.

I make my way to my house and park my car in the driveway.

I walk up the steps typing the number into my phone just incase I need to text my teacher.

"Nan I'm home!" I yell walking in.

"Hi Hun, I made cookies." She pinched my cheeks.

"Yumm, my fav." I pick up Jess from the floor and place her on my hip.

"Hi baby, miss me?" I kissed her cheeks making her giggle.

"Thanks again for babysitting I know you have better things to do." I tell her.

"Oh Hun It was no trouble, I live across the street. Plus the only other thing I do is take care of Albert-" Her dog. "-plus, I love taking care of bunny, it's like I'm young again taking care of your mother."

I nodded.

My mum. I miss that girl.

She died about two years ago. Her kidneys both failed her so she had to do he dialysis daily but she forgot to do her dialysis one day and by the time she made it to the hospital she was very weak, there was going to be a kidney transplant but it was to late.

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