Three

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I'm sitting outside on one of the many benches and talking to my best friend Alex. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we have something to talk about.
Two more hours, and Brad will play me on guitar. I look forward to it.
"So, do you have boyfriend now?" I ask her.
''No. But I like one. He is not from this school.'' she laughs.
"What about you Grace, are you lucky?"
"Not yet, but ..." I can't talk when I saw Brad.
"Grace here you are!" he coming to us quickly.
"Hi, Brad." he hugged me. How I was missing his warm hug.
"Brad this is Alex." I show to my friend.
"And Alex, this is Brad." I show to him again.
"Nice to meet you." they said together, we laughted at it.
"I wanted to ask you, would you mind if there will be my friends for a while? We'll praktice, you can listen to us, and then you can show me your songs."
"Of course it will not mind to me." he smiled.
"Do you have a band?" Alex asked. I'm also interested in it.
''Yes. But we have only a guitarist, drummer and raper."
"I know a DJ. I can talk to him.'' she smiles.
''That would be great!''
"His name is Joe Hahn, I'll give you contact. He's living in Glendale, so it's not that far.'' she pulls out a tiny paper and pen. She writening a number to it.
"Here you are." she smiles and give it to him.
''Thank you so much. You helped us a lot.'' he smiles.
"See you later Grace. I'm looking forward to you!" he hugged me carefully. I'm not from a porcelain!
"I'm looking forward too." he pulls away from me and he walk away.
"Hmmm so are you dating each other?" she asked me with a raised eyebrow.
''No... Ehmm.'' I scratch my head and laugh.
"I don't believe." she laughted. I sit down, and then we started talk again.

×After school×

I'm standing by the bikes and waiting for Brad. He said we should go on a bicycles, it's a long way. Don't mind, at least I will spend time with him. I hold my helmet in my hand.
"Grace." he catches my shoulder.
"You scared me." I laughted.
"Sorry." he laughs.
"So we can go." he says excitedly. We put our helmets on our heads, sat on the bikes.
"Lead me!" I say with laught. He's go first one and I'm right behind him. We don't go slow or fast. But I still enjoy the wind in my hair. It's a nice feeling.
Less than ten minutes later, we stood at a two-storey house.
"Nice house." I show my thumbs up.
"I think it should be smaller. I'm live here only with my father. '' he says sadly but then smiles. I looked at him sadly. I don't want to spoil our mood.
We're going in. I don't want to lose here, so I'm right behind Brad. I do not know if I don't breath on his neck.

"The guys should be here." he smiles. He opens the door, and I get a look at the smaller recording studio. He was right. His two buddies are sitting here.
"Hey boys!" he says.
"So this is Mike ..." he points to a boy of the same height, with spiky black hair.
"And this is Rob, our drummer." then he shows up on a higher boy with dark brown, long hair on his shoulders.
"I'm Grace, nice to meet you." the boys give me their hands, of course, I get them.
"Mike, I got a contact to the DJ from Glendal. Will we call him? "
,,That's great! Clearly, let's call him.'' both go to the solid line. I put my bag on the floor. I sit down and pull out papers. I put them on my knees and start reading them. I readed them, that I didn't even notice that Brad called to me.
"Grace!" he says. I raise my head and look at him.
"We have a DJ!" he catch me and starts spinning with me. I start laughing. I look into his eyes. He to mine. Suddenly the time stopped. We were only the two of us. Nobody else.
He puts me back to the ground. He smiles. I smile at him too.
''And something else! He knows the bass player, so we have two flies just one shot! "
"I'm so glad you're getting a dream." I smile.
"But we still don't have the vocalist. Grace can you sing?" Rob asked me.
"No, but ..."
"She write songs." that's exactly what I wanted to say.
"Yes."
"Do you have them here?"
"Yes, I have the one that caught me most of all." I say, and I pick up the paper out of the ground.
If they do not like it, nothing will happen?
"The song is called Numb." I say, and give it to Brad. He's reading it with interest. With enthusiasm (maybe only pretended), he will give it to Mike. He reads it with Rob.
"That's great!" Mike says.
"You have talent girl." Rob smiled at me.
"You said you don't like what you wrote. But I can't agree, it's so good. '' Brad smiles. I blushed.
"We're just missing a vocalist."
"You can find someone, don't worry." I support them with a little smile.

"Let's play boys!" Brad holds a beautiful red guitar in his hands. Rob his drumsticks and Mike microphone. They start playing and I immediately fall in love with their music. God, these boys will be famous.

Author Note:

Yeah i know, boys got to know each other in another way, but this is FanFiction so it don't mind, huh? ;)

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