CHAPTER NINE.

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Nic's P.O.V
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I can hear the rumbling sound of a car engine dies. I look outside to see the gang. I walk towards the door to welcome them.

"Dinner is waiting".
I smiled.

"Finally! Food!"
Sean yelled running along with Edd towards the kitchen. Joey and I walked and followed them.
Soon we all took our places on the table.

"Nic! food tastes awesome"

Edd mumbled eating a mouthful of spaghetti. Sean was blabling about something I can't barely comprehend.

"Shut up Sean! I hope you'd choke! You're eating all the food' You one time eating machine".
Joey teased laughing.

After we finished our meal they were excited to announced that they all voted one guy who showed promising potential.

"That guy Nate nailed it."
Edd commented.

"Let me see".
Looking at Sean since I told him to record everything I've missed.

"Holy shit! I got carried away and totally forgot to film his entry".
Sean replied.

"WHAAAT?!"
I yelled out of frustration
My eyebrows narrowed hearing his explanation.

"Chill. I invited him over so you can see him play yourself. I already texted him and he's on his way by now".

Joey said cutting me off before I lose my cool. They all knew I mean business when it comes to music.

Edd and Sean set up the equipments while Joey waited for him up stairs.

"Everything's set."
Sean mentioned crashing on the sofa beside me.

I can hear a motorcycle arrived and not for long I heard footsteps going down the stairs.

"So here's our guy, Nate."
Joey remarked introducing him upon taking the last step of the stairs."

I stood frozen and speechless when I looked up to see John. We both stared at each other for a minute with an awkward silence.

My eyes started to water could it be really him? It couldn't be, John died at the war besides I'm in the 20th century for God's sake. I tried to keep my composure and acted normal.

"I ..I see."
I respond with a little crack on my voice. He reached out his hand to shake with mine.

"H..Hi.. I'm Nathan."

"Let's rock."
Sean yelled jumping out of the sofa. I told them to play few songs without me.

I couldn't even focus whether they played it right. My mind was pretty much occupied by a lot of questions.

If he was John, he could have recognized me right away. I don't want to embarrass myself claiming he's John. Who would even believe me? If I say I traveled back in time and I met this guy name John. I could have sounded like absurd and crazy.

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