For the love of T10

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"Mom was proud of me and achievements I mean it isn't every day you get to be a part of Sryumaker City Band , Take your best friend as your girlfriend , get into the army and complete your brothers mission and go home alive at the age of 18 . I felt lucky ... Fuck that I am lucky . " these thoughts would run through my head as i texted our band schedule to Elle .

"I can't believe that you choose the T10  player as your girlfriend instead of F10 , I mean she is your best friend and all but your P10 you should at least understand you have a high rep to maintain" David mocked for the 3rd time that day .

David was my tall skinny friend who always had girls falling at his feet with his golden brown hair . I don't know why he would bring our position's into this because we're all good level players but he acts like being a level 10 players which are the best is always a good thing . its not .  And I don't understand why a flute female was better than my girl a trumpet player . He confuses the mess out me . After all he is david.

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I was beyond excited for this week.
It was the week of football madness at our school, basicly a battle of the bands . We compete against 15 schools on our marches , chants , anthems and drumline proformaces but this week is special , The solo trumpets will be a tag-team for the drumline ... Our secret weapon .
Elle and i had gone over our steps and music so many times i gind my self getting lost in our laughter.

Id smile to see elle sitting in my window looking at me sending me a signal to look at my clock . it was 8:00am . And we were late.

" Come on we bring the whole band in and we dont have time to get there." She'd whisper .

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