remington

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(This takes place during the "two just became three" series I did)

(Michael's p.o.v)
I strummed the strings of the guitar. Hoping to make it sound similar to sebastains solo in you'll be fine. I was failing miserably. "Dammit!" I whispered under my breath. "Watch it!" My dad said. "Sorry"

"What seems to be the trouble?" He asks. "I can't get the chords to the song right" "Have you tried something easier?" I've been playing for two years dad" and  how's that been going." I look down.

"Maybe the guitar just just isn't your instrument" he says. Hes right. Sebs been teaching me for those two years. Still can't play anything right. "Have you tried to let emerson teach you drums," he asks. "Same as the guitar. And i can't multi task like that"

"Try singing the first chorus in death dance" he said. I looked at him weirdly. "Your half me. You you've got to have some vocal skills. I clear my throat and sing.

I never thought I'd be so mean
Never thought I'd be alone at nineteen
Well all these thoughts are running through my head again head again
All these thoughts are running through my brain and out the door.

He blinked slowly and stumbled a bit. "I think I just died and went to voice heaven cause that fucking amazing michael!" He said enthuisastically. "I didn't know you could sing like that!" Neither did I" i said amazed at myself.

"Finally discover your voice" my little sister Raya says from my door. (She's only three months younger than me but still.) "Yeah. Howd you know I had a voice for singing" I asked. "Well I obviously don't. I sound like a dying frog when i try to sing. And our dad is Remington Leith." "Can i go to lillies?" She asks dad. "Be back by Sun down" he says. "Love you!" She shouts from the stairs. "Love you too"

"I'm so proud of you for finding your "instrument" he air quotes. "Thanks dad"

Not the best but i have writer's block once more. By for now my loves💚

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