There is that quote about friendship that says (if you wanna find out who's a true friend, screw up, or go through a challenging time... then see who sticks around ), and now, here I am standing behind that quote.
I, nervously, smile. Which might be the worst decision I've made. The tension in the room is getting stronger and stronger, till I shake my head. I knew this would be a bullshit.
"I think it's the wrong time", before I can turn around, my body is wrapped in a tight hug.
Blonde hair tickles my neck. I can't see who is it, but I'm pretty sure she's Jazzie, for her perfume smell is so unique.
"I missed you", she says giving me a genuine smile as we pull apart.
"I missed you too, I'm so sorry, I should've -", I start, but she cuts.
"Let's not talk about this, now "
After I broke free from the hug, I was thrown into other hugs. Bryan, and Ida hug me like there is no tomorrow.
"Guys, I am really really sorry ", this time no one cut my apology.
James didn't say a word since I came in here. Charlie suggested that we should go to the phok. The light of the moon and the stars made me think that it's not night. It is really spectacular. A pic of Liam is hanging on the wall. There is just one window in this place. I'm guessing it is the awe window.
My head leans and rests on the glass of the window. I can see Liam's crashed car out there. It's lying on the ground without tires and without a roof. Out of the top of the car there are roses. I might not be the biggest fan of roses but for sure this scene is the best one my eyes land on.
Out of cruel things, we can get beautiful result.
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After three weeks"Guys, I'm hungry", Bryan groans.
Me and the guys -apart from James- have been hanging out more often since the day, I met them that night. Now we are sitting on the wit grass of the park.
"Me too", Charlie agrees. "Bryan, it's your turn to pay"
"No", Bryan protests.
"Yes"
"No"
"Okay, why?", Finally Charlie broke it.
"I'm broke okay", he sighs. "I need to find a job", he pauses. "Soon I'll be 18 years old my mind will tell me go get your self an apartment and have a job, soon I'll be 18 years old", he sings. That just gave me a brilliant idea.
"Guys, how about we start a band? "
Because my little, super amazing idea, I got some 'wow's, some 'that's a great idea's, and the list goes on. I've known before that each one of the gang is capable of playing a certain instrument. For example, James can drum, Charlie plays violin, Jasmine plays the keyboard, Bryan can sing and also play guitar, and Ida, well Ida-
"And I can be your photographer ", Ida gushes. "My dad bought me a new camera", she claps and jumps in the air with excitement.
"And, Hannah... you still have Liam's guitar, right?", Bryan turns to me causing the other gazes to turn to me as well. I just nod my head wearing a helpless smile.
"Yes, but I can't play guitar "
"No problem, I can teach you, it's really easy ", Bryan reassures me.
I smile a genuine smile that reached my eyes.
"Really, thanks, Bry"
"No, problem ", he replies. "So, tomorrow at your place?", he questions more than states.
"Yeah"
"Okay, we solved a hard problem.. now we still another one, I am hungry "
After some laughters and words, I went home. Exhausted was my body, glad were my eyes, and excited was my brain, but couldn't take it so my eyes shut and soon the whole world shut before me to open another one, dream world.
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Knock. Knock. Knock. I wake up at five: forty am to a sound of knocks on my window. I panic over thinking and rushing to the window with a bat. I open it slowly looking down to see Bryan standing goofy. I let out a deep breath, I didn't know I was holding.
"Morning ", he smiles.
"Um, morning? "
"Oh, yeah... I'm here to actually teach you how to play guitar ", even with the excitement in his voice, he yawns telling me he's still sleepy.
"Bryan, it's five in the morning, what are you doing? "
"Exactly, it's five in the morning, so you'd be annoyed ", I smile at his childish action. After that he starts to climb up my house to reach my window. His legs slip a lot making me worry.
"What are you doing? I will open the door "
"No, I got this, and I want to be cool so please shut up and let me focus"
He finally reaches my window. His fingers cluch the window ledge bringing him up and supporting him.
"That was impressive, I must admit "
He just gives me one of his awesome smiles.
"Now, let's start teaching "
His steps roam the room reaching the wall the guitar was hang on. He hands me the guitar.
"You hold it like this", he starts adjusting my hands in the correct position.
Bryan starts teaching me the basics while standing behind me. Then, he holds my hand to start strumming. His mouth start to say somethings, but I didn't hear any. All I was focusing on was how close our faces are to each other. I was fascinated by his lips not realizing that he's watching me too. My eyes go up and up reaching his hazel eyes, and I smile.
"I don't know how to say it, but can you please go out on a date with me, today? "
That's what I heard before I put the guitar down on my bed and my arms around his neck.
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A/nHello, my lovely readers, I can't believe I reached 800 reads. Really, really thanks to all people who read and vote for this book although it sucks. And yeah sorry for the late update, because I really am starting to hate this book (after all, it is my first in wattpad) so the next chapter or the one after would be the last, yaaaay.
Anyway, guys, it would mean a looooooooot to me if you check out my new story, I hope you like it. It's called H2O. ~♡♡
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