Chapter 6- Behind the Sea

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Dallon's POV:

Brendon answers the door. I hear Spencer say "Hi buddy," And they both walk into the room I'm in. Spence looked surprised to see me there.

"Oh hi Dallon," He smiles at me with a friendly face. I like Spencer. I don't really know much about him other that he's a good drummer. He seems really cool though. He looks at Brendon's smiling face. "Are you guys ready to go?" Spence asks, and we both nod.

"Today we're gonna write some stuff for a new album. Any ideas, guys?" Brendon asks, sounding excited.

"Uh... uh I wrote something.." I speak in a anxious voice.

"Read it, Dallon!" Brendon exclaims and bounces a little. "Okay.. Don't be mean if you hate it.." I say.

"We won't," Spencer says, reassuringly.

I begin reading.

"My wing tips waltz across naive. Wood floors they creak, innocently down the stairs. Drag melody, my percussive feet serve cobweb headaches as a matching set of marching clocks. The slumbering apparitions that they've come to wake up," I look up at them and Brendon is smiling really big.

"Dallon, that's beautiful," Brendon says. "I'm glad we picked you for our band,"

I look down and smile out of shyness. "Thanks Bden," I look up at Spence. "I liked it," He says to me and grins.

Brendon's POV:

Fucking hell, Dallon's so adorable. We should probably practice the song that we confirmed on.

"Do you guys want to practice The Ballad of Mona Lisa?" I ask. "Dallon, I can teach you the cords,"

"Uh, yeah sure," He says. That means 2 hours. Alone. With Dallon.

*A/N sorry this was so short, I was busy*

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