Chapter 20 Andy

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I sat at my piano and contemplated what to play for Danni at Graduation. The principal said I was allowed too. Maybe I'll write a song for her? I mean, I have no musical talent but I know someone who does. I picked up my phone and called Narla.

"Andy,"

"I need you're help please," I begged, hearing her laugh.

"Is this about Danni?"

"Yes And you're a music legend and I need your help,"

"I wouldn't say legend but I will do what I can,"

"Are you bust now?"

"No, guessing you want me to come over?"

"Please," I replied, watching Yvette walk into the room in shorts and a bra.

"Alright, I'll be there soon,"

"And don't tell Danni,"

"I won't, she's at Justine's helping her pass her final units for maths,"

"Is she getting paid?"

"No, you know she's too kind to ask for anything in return,"

"Defiantly agree,"

"Alright I'll be over in a sec, bye Andy,"

"See ya," I replied before hanging up.

"Who was that?" Yvette asked, eating her bowl of noodles.

"Narla, she's helping me with Danni's song.

"So I get to see my girlfriend again today, excellent," she smirked, sitting on the couch next to the piano.

"Has Danni even realised there's a piano in here?"

"I don't think so, I mean she hasn't said anything,"

"Maybe her eyes are too caught up on you," she laughed, hitting my arm playfully.

"Maybe,"

"How was that dinner date of yours?"

"Good, she really enjoyed the pasta,"

"See you didn't need my help, you have an inner romantic side of you,"

"I really don't,"

"Whatever," she laughed, getting up when the door was knocked on.

"Hey baby," Yvette greeted, kissing Narla on the lips.

"Hello again babe," she replied, taking in her attire.

"You should really put some clothes on," Narla mumbled, making her way over to me.

"I'm sorry I'm so tempting," Yvette laughed, making her way up to Narla and hugging her from behind.

"So you want to write a song for Danni huh?" Narla smiles, holding Yvette's arms.

"Yes,"

"Are you going to use a piano without a pedals?"

"I mean, I kinda have to," I gestured to my cast.

"Alrighty," she smiled, sitting on the stool with me. Yvette sat on the couch.

"What kind of song do you want?"

"That's why I called you here,"

"Alright, lets make this the best song ever," Narla smiled. This will be interesting.

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I played the final note. Narla had her mouth open slightly, Yvette too.

"This is so good," she whispered, looking over the music sheets.

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