It was Saturday, day of the weekly rehearse with the boys in the band. At the moment they were only three, a boy called Gerard and his brother Mikey and a drummer called Matt. Gerard's face was familiar to Frank, but he couldn't remember why.
Mikey had told him to come to his basement in the weekend since they had been trying to make a band and they needed guitarists. Besides him, another boy who lived in the nearest town would also come and would be the lead guitar because Frank was better at playing chords than playing complex melodies.
Mikey gave him a warm welcome. Gerard stood away and he just shylu raised his hand as a salute.
Ray, the other future guitarist, finally came with his extremely curly hair, he seemed to be a quiet and a hardworking guy.
Frank was really excited. He had always secretly dreamed of being in a band where he could improve even more and find a use to his poor guitar skills.
He was sick of chemistry exams which only existed to distress him.
That was really his unique motivation, the romance he wanted to live with his guitar. And it was great to see that he was finally starting to open doors which's key was music.
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