Same day: Concert Day
~~~~~~~Music class~~~~~~~
" Mickey!" I laughed as i shoved him aside, squishing the two of us onto one chair.
" Mickey?" He questioned my namings.
" Thought Mikey wasn't enough." I shrugged.
" What does that mean!?! Is my name not enough for you!" He 'cried' and put a hand on his heart.
" No, hun, you're perfect the way you are. The best damn wife I ever had." I laughed at him.
" Eh. I'll take what I can get." He smiled, until Frank got here.
" Hey Fronkeh." I said like Shrek calls donkey
" Hey Ray-Ri-Ran.....okay you win." He gave up when he couldn't think of a nickname.
" Ugh, hold on, I have to go get my bass." I groaned and looked through the storage closet. Mr.Benz lets me use the storage closet, instead of the instrument closet, because I'm his favorite.
I pulled my deep blue bass out of my case and sat down on a chair.
" Crap, it's out of tune." I pouted at the loose strings. I hate tuning, it's so hard.
" Here, gimme." Mikey took my bass out of my hands and tuned it for me.
" Thank you, Mickey." I said all girly.
" That's not fair." He pouted.
" What isn't"
" I don't get to call you a cool nickname."
" I don't want a nickname."
" Im calling you Ray."
" I sound like a boy!"
" Too bad! I sound like a mouse for little children!"
" But you're my mousey!" I giggled.
" At least you're not a fucking donkey." Frank laughed.
" Oh, shush Fronkeh you love it!" I playfully slapped his arm.
" Bleh." He stuck his tongue out and joined us with his guitar.
" Okay, today, let's just practice on some group sheet music." Mr.Benz sleepily handed out sheet music for Viva La Vida by Coldplay.
" Hey, tonight's going to be great!" Frank smiled at me.
" Yeah, nobody ever stops here unless, you know, their car broke down and it'll take a couple days to fix." I laughed.
" I just hope it doesn't rain." Mikey pouted.
" It's New Jersey. Of course it's going to rain." I laughed.
~~~~later~~~~
I checked downstairs to make sure Dad wasn't home. Working late has never come in handy as much as it does now.
I had an hour to spare, so i Skyped Kat to see what's up with her.
" Hey, I heard you're not coming :(" I sent the message, seeing that she was online.
" Wow, you finally caught on"
" Why not."
" It's lame. And Skylar's taking everyone to the rollerskating rink. Im invited."
" Since when do you hang out with th Barbies?"
" Since I realized the kind of people I should be around." that last message hit me hard like bricks.
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The Band Boy
FanfictionSometimes you get what you want. Sometimes, you don't. And sometimes, when life's a bitch, it gives it to you, just not exactly how you wanted it.
