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Sabrina's p.o.v " Goth boy cliqu- ". All I hear is the same thing being said over and over.
"Nah man I don't think it's right yet " You can hear somkesacc clicking on his keyboard fast.
"I'm tireeeeed " Peeps voice is grumbling. After Hearing a door slam against the wall when it flings open ,the music becomes less muffled "Ok fine , take 5" Smokesacc voice sounded cleaner than ever. And me ? I'm stuck. Where ever I am ,I'm stuck my head feels heavy,All I can do is roll over and groan. I can feel the weight sink in to the bed next to me
"Hey doll face you breathing ?"
When I roll over the light gets brighter and I open one eye rubbing it It feels like my arms are weights. Once things come together they are still pretty dark but there's a red tint to everything
"You're woke , are you ok.? "
Gus sounds like he's been awake for days. Still thriving when I look over my Brain felt like it rolled around in my head
"Are we in the studio ?"
"No Tracy's...place , house thing. " he sounded just as confused as me. groaning when he stands up he grabs a water bottle putting it in my hands
"How do you feel ?"
His words slurred then ,and that's when I realized he wasn't thriving as much as I thought.
"Like I just got hit by a bus " Lifting my head just to take a drink felt like I was gunna fall back. Why am I still like this when I woke up. "What happened?"
"The photos you take...got too real b" he nudged me and looked at me
What? What the hell does that mean. It was almost like he read my mind because he sat back down and pulled out his phone humming to me. It was soothing really. The room was dark and had a desk and a bed. Only couch cushions and a few thrown clothes but it was mostly clean. Only because there wasn't much in the room.
" you came over Friday. That's when you uh...well do you remember the Patron "
he slurred a little and this time I look over at him Hes slouched over looking at his phone his hair looks a little longer than the first concert I recorded. He must have noticed me looking because he ran his fingers through it and motioned me to look at his phone
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