Tuesday 30th November 1976, Washington D.C.
16 year old Harvey was as usual sitting with his ten year old Fender plucking the strings trying to come up with a tune of some sort, his annoying 13 year old brother was currently pestering him to let him have a shot of his Rickenbacker guitar, that is also ten years old (well, ten years since Harvey got it but really, it's as old as LJ).
"You're not getting my guitar, go away," complained the older teen, frowning at his bespectacled younger brother, who has been annoying him to no end about him having a "loan" of his beloved guitar.
"Oh, come on, Harv just one shot! Please?" LJ asked whilst giving puppy dog eyes to his elder brother
"Puppy eyes don't work on m- ah, fuck it, here have it, asshole,"
"Thanks, Harvey! And stop calling me an asshole, because you know what happened the last time you were swearing and calling me names,"
"Don't remind me!" Complained Harvey
"I'll see you later then, Harv,"
"Whatever," replied the older teen who then carried on playing his Fender. About an hour later, LJ came back into Harvey's room to deliver his guitar back to him he found his older brother sitting reading about astronomy because he still wants to be a astronomer, as the older teen sat reading he was also taking notes on things he would find useful later on. Not wanting to disturb his brother's research, the younger of the two left the guitar by the door and then went into his own room to play his drums which he has had since he was three. After his research was done, Harvey noticed that his guitar had been brought back in good condition, considering it was his little brother who last had it and god knows what he done with it, he wondered to himself as he picked up his precious guitar and put it onto its respective guitar stand next to his much loved red Fender.
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Written by: Pete Wentz*
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