Chapter three: Songs

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Dave:

"So Kurt, what song should we work on?" I asked trying to find my drum sticks

"The one that goes: Come as you are, as you were" He said taking a puff of his cigarette

"Okay, sounds good" I shrugged

I found my drumsticks and sat at my stool.

"Ready?" Kurt asked

I nodded yes. We both started playing the music but Kurt didn't sing, we just played. We looked at the clock and decided it was getting a little late. Before I walked got up from my stool, I apologized to Kurt.

"Sorry for what happened today..." I frowned

"Ah... It's okay, no big deal." he shrugged

"What about you and Krist?"

"He will probably forgive me soon, but don't worry Dave"

"Well I can't stop worrying" I sighed. My eyes started tearing up a bit.

"Come here, Dave" he held his arms out

I ran into his arms and we both hugged each other.

"It's not our faults, it was an accident" Kurt whispered

"Kurt, your like my brother, thanks"

"Your welcome. Your my brother" he smiled

I wiped my eyes and said goodbye. I slipped on my jacket and my boots and drove back to my house.

After my shower, I tried falling asleep. I couldn't though, Kurt was on my mind.

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