University Clash

02

DIMITRI

"We need to prepare two songs to sing tonight. And also we need to practice" Luke said.

"I'll choose the songs" I said.

"Okay. Then what would it be?" Alex asked.

"Since it's October and the weather is autumn. Why don't we pick sad songs?" Kyle suggested.

"Uhm. Little do you know and Photograph. Would be a great choice right?" I said.

"Yeah. Nice pick" Adan said.

"Do you mind telling me where our gig is?" I asked them while raising my eyebrows.

"Oh. Uhm. It's in. Dim Adams' bar." He said. I don't get why his so scared about telling me that name.

"Who's that? Dim Adams. Who's that?" I asked them. They all looked at me with their mouths hanging open.

"You don't know who Dim fucking Adams is?" Kyle asked.

"Would I ask if I did?" I said and rolled my eyes upward.

"She does have a point there K." Adan said.

"Shut up AJ. I was just asking." Kyle said to Adan. We quite have a habit of calling each other by the first letter of our first name. But since Adan and Alexander are both A. We call Adan AJ for Adan Jackson and AL for Alexander Lee. As for me I get called by D or H or AD (for Adrienne).

"Well, D. Dim fucking Adams is the electric guitarist of Lackluster Angels. Mind my language, HARRINGTON." He said then emphasized my surname, Harrington. Amazing right? Luminous Demons and Lackluster Angels? Hahaha. How ironic.

"Oh I don't Adamson. I sure don't." I said with gritted teeth.

"Urgh. You two stop it." I heard Mindy said.

"Why? You jealous?" I asked her. I've got a hint. That Mindy likes Kyle and vice versa. But they haven't confessed yet.

"Why is there something to be jealous with?" She asked. Oh she's pissed. I can tell.

"Technically, yes. Isn't there, Kyle?" I turned to Kyle. He turned to me with a confused face.

"What? I don't know what the fuck princess is talking about? Care to enlighten me?" He asked and looked at the gang. But they just shrugged.

"Come on, K. I know you like her. There's no need in hiding. You're one hell of a busted motherfucker." I whispered to him. He widened his eyes in shock.

"How the fuck did you know?" He asked.

"Meh. I can tell by the looks dummy." I said and shrugged.

"I don't know Rienne. But. It just happened." He said and downed his head.

"Don't be silly dummy. It's okay. I can help you if you'd like me to." I told him and messed his hair. Just like a kid who lost his candy.

"I don't think that, that's a given." He said.

"It just happened to be it is." I said.

"Okay, demons. Let's start practicing." I told them and they all stand up.

We practiced for 8 hours straight. We were all worn off by the practice. We were all doing nothing and just staring at our instruments.

"Wooh. Practicing for 8 hours is not a joke." Kyle sighed. We all just nodded in unison.

"Shit. It's 7. I gotta go." I said ang grabbed my bag. Leaving my twin behind. I hurriedly walked out of the music room.