He smiled.
Shs had echoed his exact thoughts: "THAT was awesome!"
Looking at the old clock hanging from the wall, he felt his heart beat steadily faster...
It was already 2 a.m!
Her eyes followed his gaze to where the old clock hung.
"Oh my gosh! I have to go. See you tomorrow? "
He had already found his back pack. He winked. "Sure."
She helped him pull the door up as convincingly as possible, so that it at least looked like it was intact until tomorrow (today...?)
"Seeya." They hugged, and went their separate ways.
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The Story of a Drummer Guy
General FictionThe life of a drummer wanting to be noticed
