So I've decided, since we are always busy, and finals are finally over. We should go out tonight. To celebrate.Granted no drinking, because you are a party pooper' She said, I laughed.
I'm a party pooper because i'm not old enough to drink? I'll be 20 in a week, then you got a year and you can stop teasing me about it' I said, she smiled.
So where do you wanna go?' I asked.
She sat across me.
There's a club down the road, they serve pop for the minors, but they got live bands and all that stuff. Music. It'd be cool to unwind' She said, I nodded and agreed.
We ate and after a few hours it hit 8 and we got ready. I wore a plain black pair of tighter skinny jeans and my blue shimmery shirt that showed my back and some cleavage, I slid on my black boots.
Anne had on a pair of jeans and a red shirt, kind of similar to mine. She did my hair and we left.
When we got there we went straight to the bar. I got a glass of Mountain Dew and Anne got a pepsi, she said she wouldn't drink since I can't. I appreciated that. The band onstage was loud, but from what I could tell , They sounded more of a new age rock. From what I could see through the bright lights the guy wore a lot of body paint. I stood up with Anne and we melted into the crowd of fans and slid our ways towards the front. I looked at everyone as they moved around on stage, playing.
When the song was over the singer, who's name I figured was Andy, based upon the screaming fan girls behind me, made a joke, the drummer did that little three pats of the drum signaling it was a joke.
A few people laughed and I turned my attention to the drum set. I'm pretty sure my mouth gaped and my eyes widened. The drummer wore a blue shirt and white sunglasses. Black hair. Smiling and sitting behind the drums was none other than Dianna Wong. The same Dianna Wong that switched her classes to avoid me back in high school, the one I hadn't spoken to in a few years. The same one that broke my heart.
I stood there staring for so long that I didn'trealize her body was kinda facing my direction. Her head
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Patience and Love
FanfictionIf you have patience, then you'll also have love. Because your Patience will leads to love.